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May 2013
The night’s just got stranger,
With you inch by inch closer.
I hear your whisper,
With each breath crisper.
Lingering in your long embrace,
Trying hard to cut off your gaze
The ******, the force down below
Imagine it soft and mellow,
Tears me apart, ripping me through
I've been *****, bruised and left blue!
Written by
Freeda Lobo  Bangalore, India
(Bangalore, India)   
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