Since love first made the breast an instrument Of fierce lamenting, by its flame my heart Was molten to a mirror, like a rose I pluck my breast apart, that I may hang This mirror in your sight Gaze you Muhammad Iqbal music by Lucas Thanos footage: commercials by Ріеrrе Місhеl
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