And a stretch
Yet a reach, I speak with hollow echos
Double shot of body shaking
Cupcaking
And my knees aching
Lets see if we can do it again
16 hours ago I met a new friend
Fairytales of romance and pleasant interaction
With everyone of his reactions
I unveiled more of my interest.
He let me smell his roses
Which bloomed in musk and sandalwood
He let me taste his words
Which sweetened my buds and fueled my lips
All good must have some worry
He hold 8 more ribbons and 3 awards than me
on the way home I count my lives
And think that maybe this one with be fruitful
Phone my favorite tenor
To be put to sleep my his phrases
I awake to pineapples and my underwear
A good night
Good night
Luvv
Wednesday, January 3, 2007
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