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Pure As God Himself
Contributed by
Breezer08
on
Thursday, 22nd April 2004 @ 08:30:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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As I lay here in bed
I smell your colon on my hoody
My eyes are no longer dead
They rage with love for you
I think about my days with you
How we first thought this was all play
This love I'm feeling is so new
And I'm loving every bit of it
When I look in your eyes
I see something I've never before
I see a soul with no lies
As pure as God himself
And when I feel your hand
Softly bush mine at night
I know you'll always be my man
Till the day I die
When I asked God for some help down here
I didn't expect this much
He gave me you, my angel with no fear
And he knew I'd love you always
Copyright ©
Breezer08
... [
2004-04-22 20:30:34] (Date/Time posted on
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