She was flying as witch in the air...

Андрей Чекмарев
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She was flying as witch in the air.
Night was dark as in autumn it is.
I was only an actor and player,
looking gladly at witche’s naked knees.

Witch took off in the night holey stocking.
Her brassier was full of them breasts.
All she's done was as Universe shocking.
I have never seen Universe fests.

All the night I enjoyed this procedure.
After all, I am only like all.
Love at night is a wonderful treasure.
It is special wonder in fall.

Witch was flying with me in the morning.
Love was covering us as it was.
Earth forever and ever is turning.
Life with love in our hearts and souls flows...
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