Press me softly
Set your fingertips free
Your breath can play in my hair.
And ignore my sighs,
Because they're only for you
Not the marks and tangles we'll leave
Feel free to
Interrupt me
Anytime you please.
Press me softly Set your fingertips free Your breath can play in my hair. And ignore my sighs, Because they're only for you Not the marks and tangles we'll leave Feel free to Interrupt me Anytime you please. |
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Comments
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
be labeled as a fool.
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Amor Vincit Omnia
Not all those who wander are lost.
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"For you? Anything."
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
Very nice poem. Made me stop and think. n_n
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I'm not a seer, you're not a medium
I guess we'll have to look with our eyes.
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