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· Dan Coman and Serban Axinte, Sunday, Novemeber 23rd, 2008 at Deko’s Literary Circle
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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2008-04-08 | | He holds me captive, my soul his slave ever waiting for that sweet caress my heart beating like a drum wanting his touch, his tenderness He keeps my soul aflame with words so softly spoken I’ll never be the same without him, my heart broken The want, the need, the yearning my lips cry out his name desire inside me burning captive soul, without shame The need stronger every day for bliss known in his breath there is no other way I must have him “til death”
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