Touched
Being Enlightened
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Muted lemon-tangerine
Reflects the light
In your soul,
Deep inside,
Blood to hide,
Open wide!
Burst aqua-marine
Streams flowing
To my heart,
Deep inside,
Yours in mine,
Open wide!
Bind bordeaux-rose
Hands entwined
This our lives,
Deep inside,
Tenderly tied,
Open wide!
Open wide!
We stepped outside ourselves, collided, now our worlds spin in unison. It's a matter of fact and the fact of the matter remains, I feel the same and have no shame!
Have a great day, y'all!
Reflects the light
In your soul,
Deep inside,
Blood to hide,
Open wide!
Burst aqua-marine
Streams flowing
To my heart,
Deep inside,
Yours in mine,
Open wide!
Bind bordeaux-rose
Hands entwined
This our lives,
Deep inside,
Tenderly tied,
Open wide!
Open wide!
We stepped outside ourselves, collided, now our worlds spin in unison. It's a matter of fact and the fact of the matter remains, I feel the same and have no shame!
Have a great day, y'all!
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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Me loves ya girlfriend!
p.s. humina hamina himana!
lol
(Angelina Jolie)
{{{nailz}}}, me boy, yo-yo-yo baby pop! And I'd like you to be the background dude going--pthh-pe-che as I bust my rhymes, homey!
Me lady of Maine! You know my love goes to you too, sweet thang! "You know a wish sandwich is that kind of a sandwhich wherein you have two slices of bread...and you WISH you had some meat--bow-bow-bow".
Hey my brother from another mother, we be cwazy Canucks!
Well, I'm off. You take good care and post a poem or song or something, dammit!
G'night!
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As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
And olderman (youngatheartman)! Always good to hear from a fellow hoser, eh?
"i walked upon the eastern shore with sand
hot between my toes as the salt filled air
filled my senses, consumed me with her hand
her touch was soft like dream whipped cream tis fair
she sang of love and weather in love's grasp
neither hides amongst rocks along the reef
nor washes to shore in clumps of sea grass
yet must be found for these are my belief -
while love's box is replete - songs of merry days,
the beach is a good walk for remembrance
of love in the past, so much is sweet lust
bring on the surf and the sharp sting of rays
from the jelly fish, whose transluscence
invades my senses, yet, for now, i trust" - olderman