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Jun 2020
In a sleeping mode
When the dream is active
I remember, the beauty
Of that gorgeous looking,
She is more than I ever
See a beautiful creature,
Her eyes gleamed in the dark
As, her skin, light and gleaming
I caught her beautiful
Glimpse, in that darkness
Her eyelashes fluttered
Herself, clothes so neat

Slowly, she came to me
Talking and teased my sight
Suddenly, she touched my ✋
And softly, she kissed my lips
She flattened me then trying me

I had just wakened, suddenly
Praying, succubus not she is
Safana
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Safana  27/M
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