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Arms as soft as feathers, a hug that melts mercury. And every word and action shapes and moulds me like clay. How faint are the recollection of you, l..
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Take me again for there is no gain. Every pain in life is like a knife to the heart. And every beat draws closer to the last. Sweet nectar, how sweet ..
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Hazel eyes but no lies, pink lips and innocents. My love, can never fade nor can it be trade. And if your love, is like a glove let no one take it.
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