Walk In Clinic Peaditrician

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my horizons are now yours curly

without a cloud hides the sun shines,

almond blossom,

branches warbling nightingales

and their songs,

mantle will be covering your profiles,

ivy spiral

amounting your sides.

Fluttering kisses which fish turned

Red touches your skin pearly

the fevered fire lips

and pulled my manhood without restraint.

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I have it in the corners, hidden
nobody has to know who became flesh

the dream of a love torn.
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Carlos Serra