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Measure our nights by the sighs of the moon. Count the stars till we run out of room. Lie here beside me 'neath the comforting sky. Make me a pillow o..
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In my next lifeI wish to be a saddle. I love horses,wool blankets,the feel of old leather, the comfort of a stable. Yes, I love them all. Mostly, thou..
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Mature
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She hides her smile behind black lipstick. Her voice is lowand in between. She smells of lonelinessand cigarettes. She sings for mewhen she is high. S..
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Home Depot does not sell azure paint.No. They do have Morning Sky, Tropical Lagoon, Morning Breeze,Ocean Cruise, Cozumel, Empress Teal,Almost Aqua, an..
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I could write a poem about myself. I could write a poem.I could write.I could.I.r ~ 4/28/14
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I could write a poem about you. It's true. But a poem would only make you love me more than you know how to. I could write a poem about your eyes. The..
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What can I say.
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Self evident.
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Looking back, looking forward.
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