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yes, of course I know your name you're the girl who always dances no matter who might be around can't forget someone like you you're the girl who always dances around the house with a smile can't forget someone like you a beautiful body like yours, dancing around the house with a smile I imagined myself with you a beautiful body like yours, dancing writhing in ecstasy on my bed I imagined myself with you breathing your essence as you're writhing in ecstasy on my bed my roommate was the lucky fellow breathing your essence as you're laying wrapped inside his arms my roommate was the lucky fellow a treasure locked behind his door laying wrapped inside his arms you must have glistened like a gem a treasure locked behind his door kept hidden from my hungry eyes you must have glistened like a gem your lusciously pale skin forever kept hidden from my hungry eyes oh, how I long to hold and caress your lusciously pale skin forever no matter who might be around oh, how I long to hold and caress yes, of course I know your name
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Apr 20, 2011
Apr 20, 2011 at 8:47 PM UTC
Someone Like You
yes, of course I know your name you're the girl who always dances no matter who might be around can't forget someone like you you're the girl who always dances around the house with a smile can't forget someone like you a beautiful body like yours, dancing around the house with a smile I imagined myself with you a beautiful body like yours, dancing writhing in ecstasy on my bed I imagined myself with you breathing your essence as you're writhing in ecstasy on my bed my roommate was the lucky fellow breathing your essence as you're laying wrapped inside his arms my roommate was the lucky fellow a treasure locked behind his door laying wrapped inside his arms you must have glistened like a gem a treasure locked behind his door kept hidden from my hungry eyes you must have glistened like a gem your lusciously pale skin forever kept hidden from my hungry eyes oh, how I long to hold and caress your lusciously pale skin forever no matter who might be around oh, how I long to hold and caress yes, of course I know your name
This is a pantoum. It is a[n essentially] never ending series of quatrain stanzas. Lines 2 and 4 of the first stanza become lines 1 and 3 of the next. May end with a couplet of lines 1 and 3 from the very first stanza, or using those two lines as 2 and 4 of the last stanza.
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winter-kane
Apr 20, 2011
Apr 20, 2011 at 8:47 PM UTC
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