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Woman, you can taste like the
sea, you can love I can see, your body is the sea, you are creating, there are no limits, you are enchanting, your sex has the color of warmness, your love, my madness. |
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Woman, you can taste like the
sea, you can love I can see, your body is the sea, you are creating, there are no limits, you are enchanting, your sex has the color of warmness, your love, my madness. |
Copyright © 1998: Martín Raskovsky
