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Now that you know, my obsession with wanting to know people 'feelings', & how they act, feel, or work, or see things...how ever you want to call i..
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Differences
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I believe. It was a Sunday. I was able to spend it, with the Blue Eyed Angel. All day was spent with him, listening to his stories as he worked on his..
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...Listening
to Incubus, “I miss you….”
Saddens me.
Deeply. My soul has no more strength to
“Care”. Moving gi..
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With out it, where would we be....
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If only...
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..music....
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I need you more and
more as the days go by. I cant seem to find my soul or feel my heart.
Again I only "Feel", when I think of you, Dreams of our ..
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Do you remember what I said?My blood was flowing rapidly,fire in my eyes..so sexy,so alluring...blue eyes, big hands...tall masculinity..I had to shar..
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