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Give a kiss on her hands

Her odor is disgusting, while
Cutting fish, meat, and vegetables.
For making tasty dishes
she made the fire.
Standing in front of the stove
Holding hot blazing pots.
She made the dishes,
Countless sweets in love.
On the dining table, get together
Give a kiss on her hands, feel
Taste of love with the fragrance.
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Give a kiss on her hands

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