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The Pluviophile

For months, I waited to embrace her, And then she came, I cuddled her with no shame, Standing naked under her presence, Like the broken door of heavens, She hugged me with impeccable love, Smiled and presented a shove, I was lost in her million eyes, And then I begun making love with her... Sucking her lips under her, I opened my eyes and realized, That every word she said, she lied, I dint lie the only person who kissed, cuddled and made love to her... Every person under her, she loved, I crawled back into my abode, Slashed my vein, and showed, The love for her, as my blood mixed in her tears, She wept, and there, forever, I slept.

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