Sunsetting, ardent lips
roll over
The longing, quivering tortuous curves.
They suddenly dive audaciously in the cavern
As preying vultures, sucking sap to the bone.
The longing, quivering tortuous curves.
They suddenly dive audaciously in the cavern
As preying vultures, sucking sap to the bone.
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