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I simply place my soul
In his fingertips
To touch,
Not to grip,
But enough that I can take this acid trip
Around the universe
And feel like heavenly bodies
When our illusionary love peaks.
The stars seem to speak
To our midnight mix of passion and pretend
That reeks of the knowledge
That when this ends,
I’ll be dejected and cast away
Since in a thesaurus
‘Like’ and ‘Love’
Can’t be listed on the same page.

The Ingrown hair
Shanelle Gabriel

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31st Dec 2008, 14:11   | tags:


SLG says:

gosh that is well lit up !!!

31st Dec 2008, 20:36

messie_sar says:

From mid November till Jan, it'a hard to get lost around our area, just head for the street lit up like a cosmic flare.

1st Jan 2009, 15:21

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