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Speaker
Contributed by
frohemiasweetie
on
Thursday, 8th July 2004 @ 11:54:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
InternetLove
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What is new and too stuck on my mind like Elmer's glue
Is brand new you and all your secrets I'm not yet privy to
The future's present to me would be the smell of close to you
I imagine we'd converse on the downsize of everything that was once beautiful in this world of ours
And why the stony grind of your voice has mesmerized me
Only eight tracks deep into your mind I remember your Thursday night eyes
twinkling like springtime wind chimes
I feel no qualms about your aura and would barter my own star for more of your shining insight
Snatch a sample sip like a ripe sweetened Snapple on my lips and relax in your smile
I been called dope like marijuana but your persona sobered my swagger
Melted my sermon on the mount to dripping palaver
So before I carry on to an even more fantastic mile
In the fashion and spirit of those stiffbacked old folks
Let me know if you are spoken for
For I am an eloquent speaker, too.
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2004-07-08 23:54:29] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Speaker
(User Rating: 1 ) by secretwind on
Friday, 9th July 2004 @ 02:00:35 PM AEST (User
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WOW... NOW THAT'S A DEEP INNERVISION. |
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