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A Crush
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A Crush |
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ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
For some reason my heart began to dance like a waltz the air was fiery and delicious. Yet in a instance I lost my rhythm, like the waltz it's hard to keep up, losing the swing, losing the footing, falling, yet not being scarred Silence. Yet I laugh, since I was in high spirit's and all I could do was say That's a nice name, she sounds swell my boy... better sweep her off her feet. Only hoping that these feeling will be swepted away by another into a sweet savoring dance. |
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