A womans kiss can do wonders
A caress touch could build thunders.
To once when we thou whisper
The intimate passion of blunders.
To hale is to bleak a demon
Is to want a blistering sunder
A caress touch could build thunders.
To once when we thou whisper
The intimate passion of blunders.
To hale is to bleak a demon
Is to want a blistering sunder
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