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Nov 2017
Seasons are changing, winter is coming
I'm looking at your nakedness
Out in the cold, pouring snow
Covers your *******.
Still unclothed, eyes are closed
I count to ten
Melting your surroundings with a heartfelt sympathy
Reveals you once again.
No movement,
No, nothing other than your beauty
I'm in love and if that makes me guilty
Take me behind the bars
But don't expect me to do nothing
I'll be always watching.
Silver Heinsaar
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Silver Heinsaar  27/M/Estonia
(27/M/Estonia)   
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