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Aug 2017
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Your beauty does not turn off, even at night You are like a day
They say exotic things, thousand years are as a passing day

They use stunning similes as fragrance on her sunset wet lips
Eyes as Galaxy, cheeks as Moon, and as Venus hip hop hips

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
The Sick Red Carnation
Written by
The Sick Red Carnation  27/F/Iran
(27/F/Iran)   
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