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Sorority Symphony
Returning unto the college campus and our exclusive Sororities House...
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Passing a few of the beautiful girls while as making our way Towards
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The Victorians pentagon fashioned gazebo; rendezvous Palace of Pleasures *
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A thousand tales ~ Purities sensations bearing their joyful Melodic Renditions
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Rising as anticipations potent keys, begin their masterful compositions Notes ~
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Designed, in passions poured upon the pages of desires longings; Playing
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Amid her endless eyes and her radiant smiles, paradisiacal perfection; Her Beauty *
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With no need to conceal for all have known and they do know, this our Rejoicing...
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Aware that we are not alone as dreamful eyes gaze intently; such Heavenly Love?!
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Kindling unto these flames they burn; within their secret doors of Kept Desires
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Peering from open windows as oblivious unto the world within their, Touching ~
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Leaning lightly upon the rail as kneeling gently from behind, to taste, Her Utopias *
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Heart shaped glass of her crownful hours, sweetness, upon my Maestros Tongue...
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Soft within my palms as deeper I fall into the music, of her concerto's moans; Sighing
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Crescendo's climax as she quivers their coming; rhapsody, unto Breast Set Afire ~
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