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Apr 12, 2005 09:12

Our limbs are tangled in a passionete dance as we reflect against the cracked windows of your appartement. Your lips are soft with the sweet taste of midnight wine. I can see the candle light deep into your beautiful brown eyes. I'v dreampt up this moment many times before. Every day of my life I have wished it to turn to reality. I want to stay ( Read more... )

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hi haley maandxo12 April 14 2005, 15:25:16 UTC
wow haley ur really really good.. i made up some poems when i was like mad and happy and stuff but im afraid to put them on myn cuz ur so good and i dont wna look bad haha

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