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cotton candy

love is a fire
i hide
where will i be
when i die?

love remiss
a sudden kiss
a summer's trist
the morning mist

beating drum's
a wild man comes
he takes her to
where he comes from
deep in a garden
he wants no pardon
she's stripped
clothes ripped
like a fine wine
she is sipped

blissful joy
from her lover boy
she feels fine
an empty bottle of wine
she is like a mountain stream
and he dine's on local cuisine

she's been had
it was a little bad
all the manuever's completed
all the god's defeated
she came harder than ever before
while lying on her gardens floor
Written by christan
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