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She was beautiful - The ultimate pill. She brought peace and rest To the relationship. When she held my hand, I could feel forever in her grip. She was enticing - The ultimate cure. She would hold me in her arms And I would sleep. Where ever she went, I could see people wanting her. She was dangerous - The deepest cut. She could kiss my lips and My body would go numb. If she offered me a knife, I would die for her. She was beautiful - The ultimate thrill.
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Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 9:18 PM UTC
Sue E. Cyde
She was beautiful - The ultimate pill. She brought peace and rest To the relationship. When she held my hand, I could feel forever in her grip. She was enticing - The ultimate cure. She would hold me in her arms And I would sleep. Where ever she went, I could see people wanting her. She was dangerous - The deepest cut. She could kiss my lips and My body would go numb. If she offered me a knife, I would die for her. She was beautiful - The ultimate thrill.
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Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 9:18 PM UTC
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