

that which iscan you feel this? my hand a it wraps around your neck can you hear it? my heart as it beats wildlythat which is
can you believe it? that your touch can push the breath out of my lungs Can you be for me? when that which is is not for me you are soft and hard
you are wonderful and cruel
you are my everything
yet you and me will never be for that which is is for me to live unhappily
*gasps*...i know...it's difficult to face...
now the question you all must ask yourselves...
"Can we trust Gabriella The Shoe?"...
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well can you?!?you must decide NOW!!!...do0o0 iiiit!...
okay...that is all ...
feel free to divert your attention to licking your hand or whatever your mouth does on it's free time...
but for now...goodbye world...
i must recede into my cave of glowy lights...
So ttfn...
to all...
goodbye...
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Why don't we do it in the road?
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Why don't we do it in the road?
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My role in society, or any artist's or poet's role, is to try and express what we all feel. Not to tell people how to feel. Not as a preacher, not as a leader, but as a reflection of us all. -John Lennon
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GIV
--
My role in society, or any artist's or poet's role, is to try and express what we all feel. Not to tell people how to feel. Not as a preacher, not as a leader, but as a reflection of us all. -John Lennon
--
Why don't we do it in the road?
*gasps*...i know...it's difficult to face...
now the question you all must ask yourselves...
"Can we trust Gabriella The Shoe?"...
........................................................................................................................................................
well can you?!?you must decide NOW!!!...do0o0 iiiit!...
okay...that is all ...
feel free to divert your attention to licking your hand or whatever your mouth does on it's free time...
but for now...goodbye world...
i must recede into my cave of glowy lights...
So ttfn...
to all...
goodbye...
--
Why don't we do it in the road?
--
GIV
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Why don't we do it in the road?
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GIV
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