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Dec 2014
the storm
in her deep
and unceasing kisses
will bruise
my soul
But,
they will
leave behind
scars
that will
linger in me
the its
taste of
sweetness
tenderness with
searing
passion
and sensuousness
Krishna Pachegaonkar
Written by
Krishna Pachegaonkar  Aurangabad-[MH] -INDIA
(Aurangabad-[MH] -INDIA)   
729
   --- and Cold-Bones
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