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I am to love bound
as I would were there a hundred lover's knots wound around my heart encircling it sometimes like barbed wire, making it bleed and other times like fragrant flowers, that take no heed but grow with wild abandon about the trestle of my being filling my soul with the essence of and the need for all that is you to fill me....again and again.... |
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nice
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Great
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Oh yeah rips the thoughts right out of the worlds mind *******
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