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Wholly unoriginal but ultimately satisfying.
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It's worth a shot in the dark.
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yeah, i'm a glutton for punishment too......
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It's worth a shot in the dark.
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Sometimes it makes sense, sometimes it doesn't.
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He was deeply in love. When she spoke, he thought he heard bells, as if she were a garbage truck backing up.
I love analogies. |
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Edited by
delilady
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Sat 07/24/10 09:13 AM
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love is like a football game--the anticipation before it starts, its exciting while its happening but when its over someone loses and there are always bruises
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Love is an emotion
so pure I don't give it away freely it only emerges when a man brings out my desire my lust my happiness my want my need my laughter my personality all at the same time! 
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Edited by
RoamingOrator
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Sat 07/24/10 10:12 AM
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He played the sax
He had no BO But his whiskers scratched So she let him go Burma Shave |
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...and he grew on her like he was a colony of E. Coli, and she was room-temperature Canadian beef.
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He was all over her like white on rice.
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They go together like corned beef on rye
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Tastes like ... chicken. But then, what doesn't ... ?
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Love is an emotion so pure I don't give it away freely it only emerges when a man brings out my desire my lust my happiness my want my need my laughter my personality all at the same time!
 Ditto
I don't think I could add to that list. All of them work together and you can not go wrong.. |
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She was prettier than a little red wagon going up a hill at sunset.
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"Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away."
- Dorothy Parker |
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Wholly unoriginal but ultimately satisfying. No it isn't.... attempting to describe it with such a feeble descriptor such as language is... Love is.... indescribable.
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Her love was vast as the universe and as free as the air.
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Barry white knew love!!!
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Her love was like bubblegum on hot pavement. Once I got some on me and no matter how much I tried to get rid of it, I just made it worse and now it's stuck all over me.
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