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Her naked body reflected moonlight,
her cool green eyes, staring out into the eternal rainy night, gazing out into a distance far from here, a cold breeze drifts in like a thief, she shivers,her body still moist with passion, I lay sleeping in my bed, white cloth caressing my loins, I dream selfishly ignorant of her, she is sure to make no noise, as she whispers out the door.
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