And yet we roam, steady hands to shaking hips, until our strength has failed us, The dwindling light of day, and in her pleasured smile, Her twinkling eyes, the only sunset I desire.
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And yet we roam, steady hands to shaking hips, until our strength has failed us, The dwindling light of day, and in her pleasured smile, Her twinkling eyes, the only sunset I desire.
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