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Fickle Done in mentioned light... Through and due the common, the still Notice of compliment, a comment of right None The more we save, from the proof of simplicity Story's and a sulking tree, the seldom of fun in the sun Turned to universality, with the eyes of anarchy Amend Sour and refined, refrain from the beauty of compel? The pout of another gift and the choice of feeling's substance Over the quiet since, that has become ours to weal... Things And the duty of a desire in worthing heaven, the hell of unity Given me, and the role of synchronicity a resolve, to sweeten Time is a daring host, to assure even the tiniest of needs, vicinity Arduous Threshold in the lime, the boding of every else, in the book Staid and remembering decorum, like a hell is every cause When we are the understanding home, to a willing look... Force Are we a stir of responsibility in the arms of voice, or its cope? Timid as we are, the calling of it all, is a wisdom's source? Look hard for a nature? when you can have a friend for it's love... Caring True to mellower stares, the throe of uncanny light Made from the none, are we to survive a decision, so faring The response of decency, that a swim with the devil, is also right... Liberty Loan the call, to me for a universe's song Trust is a walking might of the deed, asking the seldom, evil's Is it me, or the shade in a wishes stir, the tout we held all along?
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Oct 10, 2022
Oct 10, 2022 at 4:45 PM UTC
david-hilburn
I Found James Dean, In A Bottle Of Milk...
Fickle Done in mentioned light... Through and due the common, the still Notice of compliment, a comment of right None The more we save, from the proof of simplicity Story's and a sulking tree, the seldom of fun in the sun Turned to universality, with the eyes of anarchy Amend Sour and refined, refrain from the beauty of compel? The pout of another gift and the choice of feeling's substance Over the quiet since, that has become ours to weal... Things And the duty of a desire in worthing heaven, the hell of unity Given me, and the role of synchronicity a resolve, to sweeten Time is a daring host, to assure even the tiniest of needs, vicinity Arduous Threshold in the lime, the boding of every else, in the book Staid and remembering decorum, like a hell is every cause When we are the understanding home, to a willing look... Force Are we a stir of responsibility in the arms of voice, or its cope? Timid as we are, the calling of it all, is a wisdom's source? Look hard for a nature? when you can have a friend for it's love... Caring True to mellower stares, the throe of uncanny light Made from the none, are we to survive a decision, so faring The response of decency, that a swim with the devil, is also right... Liberty Loan the call, to me for a universe's song Trust is a walking might of the deed, asking the seldom, evil's Is it me, or the shade in a wishes stir, the tout we held all along?
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I like to play with your belly button 'Cause it makes me giggle and laugh I'll let you play with my bellybutton I bet it makes you giggle and laugh Exactly as it does with me It makes me laugh hysterically I know it might seem rather silly But I love to do it willy-nilly. Sometimes I like to blow on your belly And make that almost obscene sound It's worth it to hear you laugh, really Then both of us roll around on the ground. We laugh and play like a couple of kids And make no excuses for silly things we did. Others make love your way and we ours. We tickle and blubber on each other And have our kind of fun for hours. I really like the way you wrinkle your nose It makes me laugh hard and not for nothing It tickles me a lot that you wiggle your toes When you let me play with your belly button. I'm very happy to be able to testify Some things in life are meant just for fun. Belly button tomfoolery, I promise Is one of the very best kinds of fun.
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Oct 17, 2016
Oct 17, 2016 at 8:06 PM UTC
brent-kincaid
BELLY BUTTON TOMFOOLERY
I like to play with your belly button 'Cause it makes me giggle and laugh I'll let you play with my bellybutton I bet it makes you giggle and laugh Exactly as it does with me It makes me laugh hysterically I know it might seem rather silly But I love to do it willy-nilly. Sometimes I like to blow on your belly And make that almost obscene sound It's worth it to hear you laugh, really Then both of us roll around on the ground. We laugh and play like a couple of kids And make no excuses for silly things we did. Others make love your way and we ours. We tickle and blubber on each other And have our kind of fun for hours. I really like the way you wrinkle your nose It makes me laugh hard and not for nothing It tickles me a lot that you wiggle your toes When you let me play with your belly button. I'm very happy to be able to testify Some things in life are meant just for fun. Belly button tomfoolery, I promise Is one of the very best kinds of fun.
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