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Now therefore, while the youthful hue
Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant fires, Now let us sport us while we may, And now, like amorous birds of prey, Andrew Marvell - 1621-1678 |
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Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant fires, Now let us sport us while we may, And now, like amorous birds of prey, Andrew Marvell - 1621-1678 Eloquent pickup lines from the 17th century :) Quite charming. So a boat could rock my boat, a guy living on a houseboat, that would be pretty wild. |
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The world was on fire and noone could save me but you.
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