

Bathed in MoonlightAnyone looks beautiful bathed in the moonlight, Even him, as of right now, could catch my breath, and steal my heart With his obsidian colored hair With no particular scent to it Just begging to be caressed by my nimble fingers To be touched, and loved, and adored Light caramel skin that set me ablaze with love and want Caramel skin that I cant no longer attest for, or want to, For that matter But in the silver liquid of moonlight Youd be so beautiful, tantalizing so, as if preserved in stone, from that time long, Long ago, when we were perfect And IBathed in Moonlight
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"I suppose it is much more comfortable to be mad and know it, than to be sane and have one's doubts." ~G.B. Burgin
Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia. ~E.L. Doctorow
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Mondays I sleep away, Tuesdays I lay awake, Wednesdays are the worst, Thursdays I reminisce, Fridays I see your face, I can't breathe.
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i enjoy potatoes, do you not?
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i enjoy potatoes, do you not?
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'Cause I really always knew that my little crime
Would be cold, that's why I got a heater for your thighs, and I know
I know it's not your time
But buh-bye!
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i enjoy potatoes, do you not?
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you should adopt today! ... ~adopt-a-heartless
..think about the reason you were born.. ~The-Epic-Of-Zektbach
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i enjoy potatoes, do you not?
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