sometimes ...
Sometimes the reason lies in a hidden place in our brain and the soul is freed from his chains.
Sometimes the heart beats so hard, we heard the sound vibrating and is stuck so that we can not ignore.
Sometimes, plant, my heart, my soul and my brain, I want at once and provided intensity that I am not sure if there may be a force like that going.
An atomic bomb explodes under my ribs, leaving a sweet taste radiation all over my body, and how sad it bursts forth, and the pain becomes pleasure.
Sometimes my brain needs to think of something and whispers to my soul in search of ideas, that's when my heart pumps your name all over my body ... I need you around all the time
Tuesday, November 30, 2004
Friday, November 26, 2004
Ocean City Nj Rentals Senior Week
to take? to pick the petals off?
pluck the petals of a whole field margaritas to know if you love me.
cross the Atlantic by swimming to kiss you goodnight.
when tired, I'll give you my air until the last breath, nothing will remain in my lungs
and when my legs would not withstand the weight of my body, my hands will continue helping you to get up.
pluck the petals of a whole field margaritas to know if you love me.
cross the Atlantic by swimming to kiss you goodnight.
when tired, I'll give you my air until the last breath, nothing will remain in my lungs
and when my legs would not withstand the weight of my body, my hands will continue helping you to get up.
Thursday, November 18, 2004
Dog Lethargic After Cortisone
trust i seek, and i find in you (both) ... Every day for us Something New
That little piece of heaven nervous blonde who seems to have an inexhaustible battery. Pleasant dream that rosy-cheeked. That slap of roses without thorns ...
That girl over. That perpetual smile that would raise the dead. That angel who came down to refuel ...
AY! RUBI RUBI, YOU UNDERSTAND ME NOW ...
That little piece of heaven nervous blonde who seems to have an inexhaustible battery. Pleasant dream that rosy-cheeked. That slap of roses without thorns ...
That girl over. That perpetual smile that would raise the dead. That angel who came down to refuel ...
AY! RUBI RUBI, YOU UNDERSTAND ME NOW ...
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