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Jun 2018
Touch me, as if you love me.
Hold me in your filthy arms.

Kiss me with those lying lips  
Tell me these flattering remarks.

Nothing could be more fallacious,
Than this kind of love.

This is all a lie.

n.n
Nivine Nahli
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Nivine Nahli  22/F/Somewhere On Earth
(22/F/Somewhere On Earth)   
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     Meera, ali brown and George
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