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A love poem |
| This is not a love song, it's barely a poem. Just some silly thoughts to tickle your toe. Sometimes you are crazy, and I am a fool... but nothing's more real than a bond that's like goo. Its our jogs on the beach, and the way people stare; when we enter a place, our chemistry they taste. A part time writer loved a Valkyrie, may your wishes be filled with this year's Christmas tree. |