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Secret Lover

One night she appeard
With Her Golden Curly Hair

She Laid Her Shrunken Fingers Apon My Breast
And With A Soft Voice She Annonced

-Love, Dont Be Affraid
Im Only Her For You

-Love, Come With Me
I\'ll Show You How

I took a deep breath and laid back on The Mellowed Grass
I looked deeply into her blue tired eyes and told her

- I can reinvent you
with words

- We can capulate
Til Death

And then the lust stormed out
and in swarmed a fealing
of being puzzled

I love you stranger,
Stay with me
bellowing Secret Lover




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Publicerad 2006-02-22 00:43



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