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Sun light at my balcony
listing symphony
wave hand in air
with damselfly
take a sip of tea
and still thinking
about dreaming
what happen
is it love
and she passed by...
He love
to sip
her wet
to lip
a kiss and kiss
to hips
he starve to ***
and laugh
when miss
then love again
again and again
but not gain
her true love ........

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