LOVE

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The way she touches my soul,

My weakness is her smile,

Love how she touches my heart,


My love for her is everlasting,

drowning is her devilish ways,

She has calmed my soul,

The taste of her skin is candy to me,

I desire the sent of her flesh,


She is my woman,she is my love,

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