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Apr 2014
Softest touch o' her lifeless *****,
Never h've thou ****'th my lips back,
Timid nails o' mine in thy feeble mouth h've I put'th,
Never h've thou bitten th'm red,
****'th me, tranquil ears o' thee,
Scream o' thine b'ween thy n'ck rest'th be,
**** b'ween thy legs h've I pull'th,
Unde'd smile o' thy face, nothin' utter'th,
Hairs o' thine, stuck'th, fingers mine,
St'll hath tranquility, thy lips 'n ruled,
Torn gown o' thine, ground with, hath l've make'th,
As b'ween our thighs, I'd strok'th,
Fragnance o' thee, my nostril kiss'th,
Lifeless n'ck o' thee teeth mine touch'th,
Rubbin' t'se wrists I continue t' strok'th,
Till the ***** from my thigh,
Flash'th on b'ween the breast o' thy,
Bought h've thou, I, t' my daughter's play, I lied,
Eruptin' pleasure o' mine, I hath from thou, sufficed.
Written by
Awsaaf Ali  Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh
(Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh)   
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