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A lovers first kiss,
unsure, quivering taste,
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dreams playing in ones mind,
sucking from the vine,
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salt, saliva, sweet alcohol,
Gadiva chocolates of raspberry,
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whipped cream delight,
take me tonight she whisper,
my dear in my ear,
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