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Love me less and keep the bottom of the bottle always full. The chemistry their still is, about the pain you feel inside. Why does the home have no roof? And ...
Every morning I wake up and want more..Is It Poetryhttp://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-1161/...
Was she cruel and sudden white bright death? How never have you, since the first comes always last! Purpled headed peireced a nail this path is lost your inn...
My true to life fantasy of you like this is. From before day one, you have not smoked or drank alcohol. Hello as I speak in a voice, that in a low rumble it ...
Her I found chubby that she is melting off I knew it would. High cheek bones legs that ran up past her hips. The natural pursue of her twin lips. Over the bott...