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It’s much too dangerous to think about passion.
8 years 7 months ago
When we climb off that pedestal that we so often erect in our honor...
8 years 7 months ago
Form dusk till dawn everyday you take my breath away, from L.A to Japan let me be your man and i swear ill do all i can.
8 years 7 months ago
I touched him and the bane of all I knew, hope to know and would ever know came alive.
8 years 7 months ago
i think about you your eyes are bright like god's heavenly sun your touch is tender like a kitten's fur
8 years 8 months ago
Dear Reader,
8 years 8 months ago
Love. Love , it's a double edge sword. The kind of dog that'll bite you then lick the wounds clean.
8 years 8 months ago
Love. Love , it's a double edge sword. The kind of dog that'll bite you then lick the wounds clean.
8 years 8 months ago
He gave She took For her, it worked For him, it lasted
9 years 1 month ago
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By Robin Yes sir master, I will kiss you even though you lied to me
9 years 1 month ago

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