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Her Breast

Ajay Pai
Ajay Pai
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Her Breast :She left meWhen the night Bird sang a song
of farewell in the month of FebruaryBut, before she could leaveShe offered me her voluptuous breastFull of poisonWhich I sucked until she pulled it awayNow, I wander through the night in search of herTo tell her how I spew venom.

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