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orange...
under the
orange moon light
near the
orange light of car,
I was sitting on the
green bed of grass
by holding the
orange petals of flower vase,
suddenly someone touched my
orange wrapped bosoms
through red laser light
to make them look blossoms
in the saffrony night...
when I tried to see his face
he started blowing greyish smoke
and disappeared in the same...
orange moon light
near the
orange light of car,
I was sitting on the
green bed of grass
by holding the
orange petals of flower vase,
suddenly someone touched my
orange wrapped bosoms
through red laser light
to make them look blossoms
in the saffrony night...
when I tried to see his face
he started blowing greyish smoke
and disappeared in the same...
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