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Summer night, moon and her white cloud frolic on the star spangled bed You come to me, flames of passion lighting both eyes, moon incarnate, why your lips uncontrollably tremble?
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 9:51 PM UTC
My Moon woman
Summer night, moon and her white cloud frolic on the star spangled bed You come to me, flames of passion lighting both eyes, moon incarnate, why your lips uncontrollably tremble?
k-balachandran
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 9:51 PM UTC
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