Each different but equal in passion

It's the bells turn!
Soon a end will lend a death
To a spill in spell made to tilt"
That's the quilt that holds
the last breath.
Rins the bells
But no words ever come out.
Now The songs have tone ugly
for very long.
All must Blamed the music
but how if all hit musicless
behind the instruments
all along all were wrong
Then sing tried

but can't think
too a song,
so it sounds like

ring mimiming
Time to bring moments
for the bell now sings.
Said with a bang
and ringed itself to a vocal.
Every hour the clock was ready
To step into the shower.
Singing shingles with out the ringer
Then the door bell rang
And killed the  bell
that could sing more than ring.
Compare there's function too yours.

"It's the lice turn".
I'm a lice of love and i live with you.

You ll never see me and I'm to quick
for you. But let me tell you
my purpose I'm hoping my lady lice
finds you then finds In you what i
already found. And hops it's lycee hips
on too your wavy hair. for my hope can no longer conquer alone. And it's her love i desire" to be literally In top of yours.
Let me explain i don't know if you
know this but love for a lice is
found when they find the one to live with forever. We know were in love before
we meet are fight too be with our love is to find each other in the same world.
And we are lice and you are a world that moves the world of yours. If my lady
with love luck finds this body of
yours and manages to get on board.
Then we had met destiny and forever sealed are fate. And live the lice of love tale like God attended. More lice die and fade not never finding love.  Only Few lice find the one. 
Just line you humans. Just that we
know our love since we are born.
Ours finding the same body to live on
forever that's our magic.
Tell me you think lice
love is beautiful?
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