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I hold no exceptional expectations                                                                       For you Or I, Or us for that matter.                                                                                                                                I long only,                                                                   To be simply blessed by your                                                         Whiskey-tainted breath,                                                                   On my cigarette scented neck My lovely,                                                                                                               Won't you let me intoxicate myself                                                                     In your                                                                                                                     Impaired & passioned soul                                                 For I'd do any line of your essence Shot of your animation And take any hit of your lullabies, Just to be able to fathom your sapience                                               For I have never stumbled so unintentionally Over a character                                                      That has been as enchanting and idiosyncratic As you
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 5:05 PM UTC
Simply- You & I.
I hold no exceptional expectations                                                                       For you Or I, Or us for that matter.                                                                                                                                I long only,                                                                   To be simply blessed by your                                                         Whiskey-tainted breath,                                                                   On my cigarette scented neck My lovely,                                                                                                               Won't you let me intoxicate myself                                                                     In your                                                                                                                     Impaired & passioned soul                                                 For I'd do any line of your essence Shot of your animation And take any hit of your lullabies, Just to be able to fathom your sapience                                               For I have never stumbled so unintentionally Over a character                                                      That has been as enchanting and idiosyncratic As you
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28/F/Canadian
Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 5:05 PM UTC
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