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Love
I have tasted the lips of Hippocrene.
I have tasted the wild hemlock.
But nothing is as sweet as the lips of yours,my love.
On those lips of yours I melt like the butter,
sizzle, splutter when seasoned with...
I have tasted the wild hemlock.
But nothing is as sweet as the lips of yours,my love.
On those lips of yours I melt like the butter,
sizzle, splutter when seasoned with...
