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It's unwise, My eyes Reveal that which I should try To disguise. Not easily upset Before we met, Now every woman has become A potential threat. I refuse to share My breath, my air, It may be selfish, but honestly I don't care. The bottom line, It's sublime To feel your heated body In rhythm with mine. I'll never be untrue, No one else would do, Tell me you'll always feel the same; I'm in love with you. Ten lines Describe Your accomplishments, You shine. One lazy line Is all that's mine, Will that be enough to keep you mine?
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Apr 29, 2011
Apr 29, 2011 at 9:18 AM UTC
Sins of Inadequacy
It's unwise, My eyes Reveal that which I should try To disguise. Not easily upset Before we met, Now every woman has become A potential threat. I refuse to share My breath, my air, It may be selfish, but honestly I don't care. The bottom line, It's sublime To feel your heated body In rhythm with mine. I'll never be untrue, No one else would do, Tell me you'll always feel the same; I'm in love with you. Ten lines Describe Your accomplishments, You shine. One lazy line Is all that's mine, Will that be enough to keep you mine?
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Apr 29, 2011
Apr 29, 2011 at 9:18 AM UTC
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