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| Mushroomman |
how close are we, how can we make sense to eachother and not to ourselves before you open you mouth i know what you are going to say, I know how to please you, you know how to please me, Our comunication goes beyond just b words and sentances, our bodies say u what we cannot say, t t A glance, a movement, a smile, a o tounge, n And then i hold your hand... s squeezing ocasionally, i run my fingers across your skin... you smile and then you kiss me... our lips part and i look at you... you stick out your tounge at me, and giggle, The way you look at me, is something i cannot describe.. sometimes, words just are not enough.... |
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| megan |
does anyone else notice buttons in the blathe before this? i wonder if it means something |
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| ofsuch | all tangled up | 040430 |
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| shilohlives | fit | 040430 |
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| the delinquent formerly known as R.A.I.N. | are battered and bruised, still, atleast I get the week off work. | 061108 |