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Oct 2019
He loved kissing,
Then say,"Just loving".
He kissed my fingers,
All clenched except the middle one.
He kissed my neck,
It was soon covered with rashes.
Next he kissed my cheeks,
An ugly dark red acne broke out.
That was the last straw!
I smeared sleeping aryuvidic herb on my lips,
HeΒ Β kissed them,
He became senseless.
29/10/2019
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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