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Jan 2018
Its a dark nite,
with some feeling
of awesomeness,
and the sweet wait,
the thirst,
the hunger for her lips,
her touch,
her scent and
her breath
on on my chest.
Master of Tongue
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Master of Tongue  38/M/Chandigarh
(38/M/Chandigarh)   
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