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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I always had this fantasy
&lt;br /&gt;Of going to rave on Ecstasy
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;On a topless beach this summer
&lt;br /&gt;With an elderly girl to shimmer
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I met her
&lt;br /&gt;I always dreamt of owning her
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;And had this feelings whelming
&lt;br /&gt;And couldn’t stop myself fantasizing
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;At times on the bare beach sands
&lt;br /&gt;In the dusk where the sand and water stands
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;At times on terrace gazing at the twinkling stars
&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of the dawn hours
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;At times in the shower for long
&lt;br /&gt;Or at times lying on her lap listening to her song
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Every corner of the house would have our stories
&lt;br /&gt;That would leave us to cherish down the lane in our memories&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;अन्ना हज़ारे
&lt;br /&gt;आप है हंम सब के प्यारे
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;हंम सब आप के साथ है
&lt;br /&gt;इस ब्रश्टाचार मिटाने युद्ध मै
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;कदम कदम पर आपके
&lt;br /&gt;रहेंगे हम सब साथी बन्के
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;दिखायेंगे इस सरकार को
&lt;br /&gt;एक्ता कि क्या ताकत है
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;हार कभी हंम ना मानेंगे
&lt;br /&gt;छाहे कितने भी ज़ुल्म वो हंम पर करेंगे
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;जब तक आपका सपना साकार ना होगा
&lt;br /&gt;अन्शान हमारा आपके साथ चल्ता रहेगा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The night went in silence
&lt;br /&gt;When the two souls met in innocence
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing where to start with
&lt;br /&gt;And not daring to face myth
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;The night being still young
&lt;br /&gt;Their feelings were unsung
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Finally the guy broke the silence
&lt;br /&gt;And gently held her hand to romance
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;He pulled her body close
&lt;br /&gt;And hugged her as the fire in him arose
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;He held her face by hand
&lt;br /&gt;And kissed her from head to toe in grand
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;As he started touching her curves
&lt;br /&gt;She recoiled as it evoked her sensitive nerves
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;He went in rhythm throughout the show
&lt;br /&gt;And had her inch by inch in slow
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;The ride became faster and deeper
&lt;br /&gt;While the moans became rapid and louder
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Both came together in a fervent climax
&lt;br /&gt;And enjoyed that night to the max &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The day you came into my life
&lt;br /&gt;I was betrayed by my wife
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I was broken, I was crying
&lt;br /&gt;To console me, you were trying
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Your words were very soothing
&lt;br /&gt;And I could feel clouds of despair moving
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;My heart started racing
&lt;br /&gt;And my thoughts started pacing
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are so amazing
&lt;br /&gt;And your lips are so seducing
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;My pulses started beating
&lt;br /&gt;Cos your curves are very tempting
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I forgot everything about my wife
&lt;br /&gt;And asked, will you come into my life? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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