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Day after day in my brain words play they toss and tumble they rumble and lie in wait to explode from my pen but day after day in my mind they..

Melody murmuring soft and low; like a tuba, low she'll blow. Innocent a native beat, strikes below unaware feet. Jazz like concession, begins at yo..

i met a man of good stock, and he and i saw eye to eye. i wanted nothing more than to push against ... well lets just say, its all poppy c**k. i t..

Seen in the form of a dream. Told by the form of a wish, lying here alone in a metaphoric stream. I've heard before of many fish. Swimming in the ..

you could not suggest to me even with all the color in your eyes the importance of your message. Though all i see is the pain it brings you to bea..

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o' Venus legs of creamy white slender figure long limbed beauty hair twisting around her thighs bringing sweet dreams to men as they lie sweet ..

Leaves fall and we collect them all, to swim in their great beauty. Piled high, we jump, pretend to fly, in hopes they will break our fall. We r..

Grandpa is in heaven and up there he must stay but don't you worry little ones for he is loving us each day. Watching you from clouds above, show..

On skin of chrome my fingers roam to feel your love like sweat it sweetly pours my fingers swim along your lines as they feel you moan holding ..