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Put your arms around my waist.Kiss my lips, the sweetest taste.Listen to the music, slow.As we dance the lights are low.Standing tip toed on your feet..
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Make a wish upon a star.
Wish to come here from afar.
Wish to hold me close to you.
I will make your dreams come true.
Wish to kiss my lips so..
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A shadow right below my feeton an empty, ghost town street.From the pavement rises heat.And all I see is a monster.A mirror here with fogged up glass...
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Baby, sing to me.Envelope me in your ring of smoke.Get me high on your loveand touch me,sweetand soft. Baby, whisper to me.Tickle me with red, velvet ..
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“Lyra!”
My mother was calling
for me from the kitchen. She is always waking me up too early on Saturday. I
got out of bed with m..
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The middle official stands up. “Welcome” she says. She’s a
lean, pasty white lady with a shimmering floral tattoo around her r..
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If you like Futuristic fantasies, You'll love this. Young Lyra lives in a time where you live by rank based on how well a person is in their trade. Wi..
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I just want a hugfrom you and your arms.The ones that keep mefrom many harms.I just want a hugfrom you tonight.Please keep me warm.Keep me from fright..
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Kira got reluctantly out of bed and got ready for school. She dressed in a denim skirt and a tee shirt. A ten dollar outfit from Walmart. she went do..
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Oh, poetCold and dead.What was hiddenin your head.Oh, poetsix feet down.Your words writtenthat make one frown.Oh, poetfamous now.Death's the ticketto ..
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