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Jun 2
the nectar of my fruit turns bitter
at the thought of you leaving for the night
won't you stay a minute and kiss me sweet
until your essence is in my blood and you are alive
in my mind, in my head, and in my heart
you are me and i am you
kuni
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kuni  19/F
(19/F)   
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   Benzene and Valentine
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