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Below Fire’s hairs, there he sat  on mortal Wood’s structure  to chant and chat  with Heaven’s charming cheer
I had sewed their mouth shut  with needles of fame  and yarns of destiny  Heaven chose me for glory eternally 
Days joy charmed her to merry Never have I found curves and curls spin to glory  Every course of aura sailed to eternity 
A comely Thai girl was sitting at the table with me. She gave me a sudden surge of libido. My heart was beating faster than normal. I was trying to conceal my nervousness, But my hands were sweating and shaking.
Inspired by Georgia .
The perfect skyline Promises all the mystery and beauty
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