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Lips will purse pink...Lips will purse pink On my neck in such heat; You will never be assured Fidelity.Lips will purse pink...
Fire in my veins may Belong to anyone but These eyes belong to You.
I will view none as I View you. You are cool Clarity in the haze of Summer.
Behind my high forehead and Proud chest are treasures that Burn cold as I give you my Sight.
Nevermind you may never Commiserate as I do as Long as I've yearned for your Eyes.
The earth hears your Mysteries while I Toil in this equivocal Puzzle.  


So, We're A Christian NationThere once was a war in Iraq. We punched Saddam in his small sack! We said, "Give us oil. Blood's soaking your soil!" Now our troops will never come back.So, We're A Christian Nation


An Amiss Sort Of LoveOur reunion is the closest I will ever get to love at first sight. I can't remember the expression on your face when you approached me, but I remember my confusion. At first, it was mere situational confusion, but when you uttered those four momentous words, I was forever lost in a battle of reason versus whim. I still don't know how to comprehend it, and I remain unsure at the clarity of my explanation.An Amiss Sort Of Love
Since our final face-to-face exchange, I felt friction in my chest; the urgency of desperation coupled with the calm of being stunned with surprise and hope rub frantically against each other. I think about you and I get antsy: I
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Violator3 - Analog? Mmmh... it's better than digital.
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Violator3 - Analog? Mmmh... it's better than digital.
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Violator3 - Analog? Mmmh... it's better than digital.
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I want to have text with you
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