My earth

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Your gentle skin

with smell

of chocolate

with color of

chocolate -

your face from

another world

appear in front

of me -

The softness

of your look -

the hidden

sadness in your

lips,

your eyes of

light full sun

Your nose like

in perfect

wooden mask

so attractive.

I'm look more

Your melancholy

takes me to you,

makes me

invisible,

attaches me,

Makes me sink

into your shining

skin...

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