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By galadrial Date: 2004 Dec 08 Comment on this Work [[2004.12.08.15.34.24593]] |
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Damnation, you'd think by now I'd understand the basic rules and slight of hand when you lean in so close to touch, you're losing ground you need too much. And yes I know the opera score that says I love you and whats more, a snowballs chance in hell I see will bring you to the likes of me. You say I love you in complex ways i fill what you don't find in days, and you must find it quite absurd the way I love that silly word. But listen now, and hear me good, your heart's not lead nor made of wood--- Give me the giving that I need, before this love has gone to seed. |