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I Am Trying To Paint

I am trying to paint: A forest,and by its foot in the stonywalled meadow--a shepherd and his flock On a sunny spring's day. You are the shepherdess chasing the funny young-sheep and I am your shepherd sitting under a tree,watching you...! How your big breasts bounce And the thick long braid beats your big butts.

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