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On the
white blanket of the Winter,
On
that carpet of cold cotton, you lay down,
On
your soft skin, as light feathers,
my lips danced, slowly, slowly and slowly…
my lips danced, slowly, slowly and slowly…
on the
glory of your delightful body.
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