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Sacred oasis
Every night and day longing for thy touch,
bodies were entwined feeling the warm hand.
Is it a sin for me to love this much?
as morn rise, you will go to your homeland;
Thee can have me when body felt the cold,
in the bed of sin...
bodies were entwined feeling the warm hand.
Is it a sin for me to love this much?
as morn rise, you will go to your homeland;
Thee can have me when body felt the cold,
in the bed of sin...
