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By it dosent matter Date: 2001 Sep 22 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.22.02.16.12204]] |
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With endless kisses would I drink of you this very essence all that makes you sigh. Passion heated ember hot charcoaling this blood pounding within my veins burning me, please, burning me. Thoughts of you, i hurt, dreams of you, i die, and ever have since first glance of you i saw. Heaven without meaning once born anew with you as you grace this my life bringing back my soul renewed. |