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the NOW has a taste. the strings pull with the happenings, you can feel the conversation and the movements. My blood pumps and you wink your beautiful wink. I know you love me but some people, the wicked. A few would like to see me hang at noon, swinging lifeless with dust on my shoes. You love me, I will hold to that. My life raft in a sea of uncertainly Saving me while all else is in question. Thank you my love for saving me, my soul and my life.
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 9:36 AM UTC
The taste in my mouth...
the NOW has a taste. the strings pull with the happenings, you can feel the conversation and the movements. My blood pumps and you wink your beautiful wink. I know you love me but some people, the wicked. A few would like to see me hang at noon, swinging lifeless with dust on my shoes. You love me, I will hold to that. My life raft in a sea of uncertainly Saving me while all else is in question. Thank you my love for saving me, my soul and my life.
kandrew
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 9:36 AM UTC
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