Topic: this poem is ment for the men(dont get to hot) | |
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Edited by
Queene123
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Sun 01/24/10 12:09 AM
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as i dream
i feel as im walking on waters, as im standing with no where else ro turn. as im digging through the sands and waiting for my mate to join me hand in hand as well pull each other close untill the ocean tide roars out. as we clutch to one another and feel the tender warmth of our bodies crave one another souls. the touch of our wet skin just makes us want more. as we grasp for one another. we have no fear. as we make each other like a drug for we want more. |
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Edited by
FearandLoathing
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Sun 01/24/10 12:18 AM
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Class.
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Class. Be nice! |
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Very nice Anna x
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