... Oh woman! When I love you, I love every flower in every field. I hug every tree in every forest. I embrace every wave in every sea... When I love you, I love every woman. are you jealous
Every woman! You are that one female hole that the poet Byron wished to kiss and rest. In your eyes, the charm of all eyes since the beginning of history...
Oh woman! You are a well that every thirsty Bedouin drank from over the centuries... You are every dream that every lover has slept with since time immemorial.
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