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she's a beautiful biker chick, a doesn't give a f**k if u like her chick, a sexy rock n' roll chick, a fast paced get up and go chick.
the kind fo ..
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Her sweet lips bellow my name as she walks past. Top lip swaying a passionate dance with bottom, behind them her tounge twists with anticipation of to..
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Remember when you gave me no other choice but to fall for you.
With the way you looked at me and the sweet words you spoke, there was nothing elseI..
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i am but a weary traveler on the road of life. i look to bring past into present, future into reality, anything to replace this hallow routine that ha..
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i seem to be experiencing writers block.
ideas of literary brillance linger in my head just out of reach.
i feel as if i'm on the edge about to ..
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i can't explain the way i felt when i first saw you dear
oh, how i wanted to reach out and hold you near
your eyes were capticating, and how i w..
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i can't say i've been where you are, but i've been to a similar place
so full of love, yet heartbroken because your missing a lover's face
what ..
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Scared, scraped, tattered and torn
I have a heart hanging by its last string
I am but an angel with a crippled wing
Broken, bruised, wounded ..
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what is heartache?..............its the chaotic process of sweet memories transforming into a slow torment. what once was extacy is now an angony that..
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lend me your peice of mind?
i have so much pent up inside of me that i have to tip toe around this mine feild of thoughts
like bombs burried in ..
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