Nigel Paolo GragedaAnthology VIAll the moment she hadmy yearning tightcladin her tender heart's wishwhen the night was feverish, thus my desires mold in ember,no vivid than the days I rememberwhen her touch would imprintthe adoring hues of summer's tint.#Poetry
All the moment she hadmy yearning tightcladin her tender heart's wishwhen the night was feverish, thus my desires mold in ember,no vivid than the days I rememberwhen her touch would imprintthe adoring hues of summer's tint.#Poetry
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