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Jul 2015
Thy and mine Offspring

The time stood still and that love got in-
like sand stroking along our entire body synchronously to evenly skim.
Skin errections determined-
mine and thy presence -
neglecting cold lessons-
to the offspring slightly preserved as thin.
From my lips to thy forehead-
and thy to mine -
in between anchored is the Offspring like a melody line.
by Zouhayer Ben Amor
Zouhayer Ben Amor
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Zouhayer Ben Amor  Germany
(Germany)   
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