Talking about love, talking about love
This is a song by Led Zeppelin, one of the Rock n' Roll greatest band. Their music is my daily radio. Listen to 'em alot when I'm in a mood of rock n' roll; drum beat, guitar licks, truthful soul.
Now, it's awful to say that I'm not in that mood. I killed my soul many times.
Flowers in my heart is blooming yet blood is dripping out from the flower, it's painful.
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