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The sweetest taste is in the thoughts of you.. Deep inside... Adorned by the warm sunlight.. Sauntering amidst the tipsy rubies.. Seduced by the dr..

Every breath the stars take...Inbetween lakes A willow rose amid a lagoon's ~ Gentle wakes.. To stand amidst the steeps of tortoise shells.. Shield..

If it was up to me... To live again... ~ I Would.... But since it..

Amid my center gaze...A tired and olden blade.. Crystallite mid my elevation and engravings.. Weepingly swept with pure thoughtfulness.. Unforeseen..

One thing about true friends... They are always there.. But they are never ~ always there beside you.. To hold in each others arms.. With a des..

I see the answers... In living and breathing... Tucked in between ~ Sweet vaporly dispositions.. 'Neath tidy stitches... Abreast an eider down..

The world is so....Very full of color You can't see what there is under... Unless you look between their story lines.. Where there is much talk ab..

Her fair was...To bite the butterfly To sew its wings..To lay together.. To rest amidst unbroken color.. Whilst the three primaries... ~ Blend int..

Fireworks are what dreams are made of.. Filled with Kentish fire and ruffles... Whilst beneath..The Calvary searches for love.. Amidst the masses ~..

The gallant sword...Did not have the solid strength... Nor the crystal knowledge of the bounded truth... 'Tween the hurried slurs of innocence.. T..