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Why do I seek God
most when I'm down. I want to be up yet I'm stuck to the ground. Lonely and chained No one to blame For me and this game of why im refrained or shall I say blammed for this whole mess I made I seek, seek Mop I seek, seek Bleach More wet and dry sheets A date A mate Always to love Not hate To love to hug to cuddle and snug to crave to thirst to hunger to flirt To hold unfold our bodies to mold to make a date and go for the GOLD With hands to hold We never grow old Inspired by ak0's piece here thoughts on relationships http://www.justsayhi.com/topic/show/160693 and Rod's piece here Do you al understand! http://www.justsayhi.com/topic/show/160734 |
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yep
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very,very nice
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Wonderful, J
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