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May 2017
My heart is so dry,
So thirsty that it craves for your kisses,
Cure my heart with your kisses,
And let waters my flesh,
Let it runs through my veins and brings overflow to my life,
And that of your lips to read unto mine.
Gavin Sebake
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Gavin Sebake  20/M/South Africa
(20/M/South Africa)   
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