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Nov 2016
It is only you whom I love,
The one who is on my mind,
When I am turned on in heat.
My lust for you is so pure,
I know that you lust for mine,
When you are turned on in heat.
Why then this distance, dear?
HP Poem #1286
©Atul Kaushal
Àŧùl
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Àŧùl  33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ
(33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ)   
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