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By ~Harem~ Date: 2005 Mar 01 Comment on this Work [[2005.03.01.18.53.27250]] |
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With two compatible mates who seek the same things in life, who manage to share the same eyeball and see life with equal zest Marriage can be a blessing the utopia of the best When harmony lives in their union and the chemicals flow just right and the passion they share is a whirlpool of sensual heights of delight then Marriage can be a true blessing and everything feels just right. If there is enough differential to light the candle of intrigue enough little reversible quirkies then even the faint will believe that their marriage is a great blessing encouraging the breathless to breathe But when a square enters a round fixture and the pounding of hearts go awry instead of a symphonic rhythm it stabs you right in the eye and so is the marriage of misfits a license to living a lie The sandpaper abrasion of lovers who can only agree while in bed They've nothing to mix in the blender it only looks good in their head And yet they've conceded to marriage ignoring the signs up ahead A union of hellified workers who join in a yoke made unfit pulling in opposite directions they don't know its soon time to quit And so they remain in this quagmire a marriage of turmoil and spit It usually goes one way or the other depending on the vibes of the two the chemical numeric equations the invisible interests acrued A marriage in heaven or hell ground it depends on the who who of you ` |