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Dark Fragrance
When, the darkness comes, eyes are closed,
on a warm spring night,
I smell and enjoy the fragrance of your breast,
I see happy birds, blessed in the sky
Like fires of a burning sun
on a warm spring night,
I smell and enjoy the fragrance of your breast,
I see happy birds, blessed in the sky
Like fires of a burning sun
Published 11th Jul 2021
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