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After hunting when I went to my bed,
The same night I saw you in my dream,
My pretty Rose came and I happily said,
I am with you love to have your gleam.
Your eyes and coral breasts I kissed,
You caressed my eyes and the forehead,
Sleeping on the bed your love I missed,
Then you gave me noodle with the bread.
Your soft hand taste I cannot forget yet,
Your kiss-flavor I remember to this day,
Your wooing on beach after the sunset,
To make me happy increase love sway
When I awoke and with me no one lies,
The dream made tearful my pretty eyes.
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