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Avantika Gatade

Drama Others

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Avantika Gatade

Drama Others

Beautiful Little Stranger

Beautiful Little Stranger

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 As I walked down the steps,

My eyes caught your innocence. 

The moisture on your lips inviting to be kissed. 

Your firm supple breast could not make me rest; 

And as you walked towards me

 All I wanted was for us to be alone.

 As I see you bid farewell,

 I wish to see you again. 

But in my mind you shall remain forever 

As my beautiful little stranger 


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