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Alternate Universe - A parallel Reality!!


A drop for a kiss; an ocean for an eternity…
Unlikely people from unlikely worlds - never meant to be together.
But still... Far, far away beyond this world and that, beyond right and wrong, meet me there!
My head on the pillow, wrapped in soft muslin,
No sooner do I start to wander through the woods of Memories, than I slip into a dream!
I find myself 'lost' in an alternate reality!
In this world that's made not to believe, play 'pretend' with me!
And imagine you love me.
Out of these innumerable little streets, let’s try to find that one road to Eternity!
We'd only stop when we reach an Infinity of limitless possibilities…
Our bodies are worn out, bruised and beaten by storms,
But still lets go searching for rains or snows,
Our bodies intertwined together, could withstand the most unpredictable weather,
And I dont want you to promise me the world,
Just promise me FOREVER…


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