As a canopy of stars gives the light of obsidian and a whispering zephyr caress your breasts, of leaves falling with swirling sins, and knock-knocks of the calling winds. In the crook of a shepherd's staff, as your eyes of taliaman blue on an arbor spindle charming brawny, and your oyster paying the due. As your lips of mahogany play my cock's lyre with a tongue of the soft cordovan,
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