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Profundity
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Profundity |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla 
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Profundity I walk a paths profundity Inspired by my thoughts and thatch And hide my shame in jockey undies In fears of meeting up old scratch The path has a familiar ring The mushrooms still hide the light And birds still fly and sing Before the coming of the night When shadows hark the dawn of dark I make a fires guard of bane And post the sparks to guard my lark While cooking dinner of my sane It is my form of making march To seine the store and see the awe It is my cereal of starch To see beneath my arch of core And there in seed the spore of prime I play the beads of prayer and time |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
It is my form of making march To seine the store and see the awe It is my cereal of starch To see beneath my arch of core ~*~ March along, then... or sing in the March tides... but whatever you do, wherever you go... take that pad and pencil! |
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Juju Member Elite
since 2003-12-29
Posts 3429In your dreams |
Enjoyed like always...\ -Juju Juju - 1.) a magic charm or fetish 2.)Magic 3.)A taboo connected woth the use of magic |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I'm betting that shame is rather cute... the briefs would have to be red, right? LOL I like this very much, my friend. *S* |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
 enjoyedMy spirit will rise |
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