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Those fleeting moments are all you've given me. So I hold on... Not knowing when they'll pass by. My palms now become a vice grip; With my fingers..

The fleeting moments of love Are the ones you want to hold in your palms forever... But why? They keep flittering and fluttering like a moth Flitt..

I set on this straight and narrow, I set on with my bindle and my bible. Ho beau! Ho beau!

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There are some days when you wake up, And you know you just won't, Not today... You won't drink that pinot grigio like water. You won't light a b..

Full lips Kinky hair Wide hips. Luring eyes A tempting smile. A woman lies beneath. She's not beautiful And I'll tell you why.. There are no m..

Its funny how the ones who say they'll never leave, end up leaving first. Its funny how the promises made, Made you into a fool instead. And yo..

"time heals all."

At the touch of love, Everyone becomes a poet But I'm starting to believe It's more than a touch It's kisses and hugs. It's butterflies in your s..

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