Slowly but shirley the days fly by my future knowing. My knowing is my knowledge and the thoughts I draw from with in my minds flowing pictures are nothing more then happy images that my smile will never fade. Take my words,and my body to a place where my muscles ache for your laughter and now you know my future knowing.
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Author:
Jason Humber (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 16th, 2011 13:49
- Category: Love
- Views: 49
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Um...please, forgive me for laughing...but the entire piece is intriguing, and reading through, when I reached the concluding lines, the laugher began, until by the finish I was softly chuckling and am still smiling. Very interesting. The image is fascinating and exciting.
You are too cute.
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