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I remember when I was a child
I would escape to the backyard,
where I found myself lost in the
cosmic lights that filled the night sky.
I was alwa..
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I was never one who thought
much of holidays.
It's almost as if holidays were
designed for family convergence;
masking the holiday itself and in
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When my mind is engagedin critically examined,rational beliefsabout fundamentaltruths, I am remindedof the fondness I have forwisdom and knowledge.Eve..
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Well I think your fascinating, not
because your logic ties my
tongue in knots. It's the way
you find everything that
surrounds you remarkable.
Yo..
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When I first met you, youcommunicated with me soproperly that I wanted towrap my comma like lipsaround the base of yourmisshapen hips.
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I've never made love to a body,until mine met yours.And now no one will evercompare to the way youfit inside of me,so perfectly.
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The next time I see you,I am going to kiss you,and you are never goingto be able to forgetabout the way I pressedmyself against your bodylike it was s..
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You corrupt my mind like a diseasewith memories of your touchcaressing my shaking bodyand eyes looking down into my soul.You had everything.
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You have inspired memore than you willever be able to know.And even when I say thank you,I hope you substitutethe implied gratitudefor love rather the..
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The first night that we made love,I swear you resembled the moon;fully exposed, and bright enoughto lead me safely into solace.
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