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Sep 2014
You make my breath stop,
My heart quiver.
My hands shake,
My knees shiver.

I want us to spend time,
I don't want to be single.
My ovaries delight at the sound of your name,
You make my baby-making organs tingle.

I love you to the moon and back,
My love for you is true.
We could have a lot of fun,
You know I'd turn lesbian for you.
Kithma Kaluwitharana
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