Nuances

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No. It's cold. Lost under you...peony-love, arch-cuddle, seizing the Hills...sweeeet intrusion...collapse
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One perfume, one hibiscus
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Don't know...
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what is this 'Last autumn...' thing about, my Love? A reminder, a reproach? For what? For my slowness?