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Sometimes I dream romantic things Mostly all done in moonlight Like sitting together on old park swings Or carriage rides in the twilight I dream of walks on a sunset beach And lying together under the night sky Believing that the stars we can reach If only on love’s wings we fly But then I laugh out at myself And the romantic thoughts fade and swirl I put the dreams back on the shelf And remember why I’m not a romantic girl
The one who truly lovedHe was different…they told me The one who loved Who truly loved…yet never beloved? A loner he was Sad…brokenhearted being Lost soul seeking pure passion In the immortal whirl of life A ruthless lifeThe one who truly loved
A life of hatred and distrust Of lies and animal instincts Yet he never lost hope Hope for him was a must That's why he tried Again and again he tried Searching for lost love In vain he tried For every time he found her
Ready to release it all To be hers eternally To block his beating passion Against any intruder But the
A story of an e-loverIt was at 3 am when he realized he should have some sleep. He closed the chat window with a heavy sigh and a rather hesitant click of a mouse as though he was forced to do so…looked around his now darkness filled room feeling yet another wave of sadness washing over him. He couldn't help it every time he had to say goodbye ;it was too much for him to leave her every single day with no solid hope for really seeing her in flesh and blood not only in a digitalized form.A story of an e-lover
'You should get a grip, you know.' He told him self miserably still watching the now empty screen. ‘She will get bored of your impatience sooner or later … she would
New Phone & new number
Sweet
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Why in hell would you give somebody CPR for a bullet wound in the head? That doesn't make a lick of sense.
o.# <- omg, its Chichiri
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When I look in the mirror and the only one there is me
Every freckle on my face is where it's supposed to be
And I know our creator didn't make no mistakes on me
My feet, my thighs, my lips, my eyes; I'm lovin' what I see
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When I look in the mirror and the only one there is me
Every freckle on my face is where it's supposed to be
And I know our creator didn't make no mistakes on me
My feet, my thighs, my lips, my eyes; I'm lovin' what I see
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