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Love has no sun, you are its sun, it is a helpless wound

walk, come, step into my heart, heal the sigh of this heart, my love

These breasts hold the most beautiful hard fruit in bunches

my chest is our bed decorated with feelings on the most beautiful throne of heaven

come dear come, I carry love like birds on my lips

Let’s work for the love nest between my legs

Let’s forget time with our dear lust, let’s go to heaven in that pleasure, my love

no no no, my dear, but look, my unheard orphan love

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