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I see the rain when on your
Nape your hair falls with a blob
It dances for a while to rest
When I feel my increased heart throb
It holds your face so soft
With its black velvety touch
To be in its darkness to
Make love to you I wish so much
Let it grow long and thick
Let our love sprout in its shed
Let us feel a divine love and live
In each other as we have never had
@ Tiku 16/10/2015
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