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Ah, how sweet was his sword; dripping with honey, he so gently stabbed it in her back sliding like a velvet rose, it left her in ecstasy, that even in this poisoning pain she could taste a piece of heaven. - n. ib
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 7:24 PM UTC
His sword
Ah, how sweet was his sword; dripping with honey, he so gently stabbed it in her back sliding like a velvet rose, it left her in ecstasy, that even in this poisoning pain she could taste a piece of heaven. - n. ib
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Jul 12, 2017 at 7:24 PM UTC
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