Sweet mother, I cannot ply the loom, vanquished by desire for a youth through the work of soft Aphrodite.


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Sweet mother, I cannot ply the loom, vanquished by desire for a youth through the work of soft Aphrodite.

Sweet mother, I cannot ply the loom, vanquished by desire for a youth through the work of soft Aphrodite.

Sweet mother, I cannot ply the loom, vanquished by desire for a youth through the work of soft Aphrodite.

Sweet mother, I cannot ply the loom, vanquished by desire for a youth through the work of soft Aphrodite.