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My two girls nestled side by side,
Fills my heart with love and pride.

Both reside in cavernous dwellings
In my heart which is quite telling.

One compels such tender thoughts,
Of childish joy that can't be bought.

Endless wonder with laughs abound,
Barely keeps one's feet aground.

The other thrills both **** and heart,
Where only fantasies have their start.

Drug like emotions overwhelm and flood.
Passion flowing with the course of blood.

Both can send me well above,
What defines to me the meaning of love.
Mysterystar Jun 2014
It might be quite a bad habit....
I leaned from my soul....
That I am not a believer of LOVE
I am too empty and old to filled by a cup of Love
So you can not compel even in the spell of *Love

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