NATURE'S CALLING
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One Year
It was not advisable, not wise, logic flew away, like a micrant bird next spring will return... One year uncontrolable passion burst like waves at the coast, lust scrumble...slipping... on the autumn leaves you didn't had to tell me... but i needed... It was a work of art, you should had done this paint on me... With words... Now both of us would be free...
