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Bearing the burden of her greasy teen
She walks nearer to the lovely shore
Her mind weaving a satin nest of fantasy
Uncertain and lost she gazes at shells, sand and its shinny core

If the flora of her bosom is the gift of heaven
Then why does her heart flees away like a bird quite clever?
Harmful are not those enticed eyes that tease her temper
But the honey soaked tickle that makes her moral feeble
Morals, ethics and godly status of virginity
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Ravi Patel 14 February 2021
hardik pandya height in feet
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Krunal Pandya 02 February 2012
Thanks a lot Kavin for encouraging words of appreciation.
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Sankaran Ayya 02 February 2012
Her mind weaving a satin nest of fantasy.....nice line a good poem about teen age blues and fantasy KRUNAL -KAVIN CHARALAN
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