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Come into my famished arms
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Come into my famished arms |
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Bojopy Member
since 2000-01-03
Posts 391 |
Famishly wishing for a famous time but swiftly swirling for only just mine As little as one may only be they can come to be known as "HE" The far off sleeper with so much sense with answers to life and it's lovely romance Can you live with my one nursing lust Be mine, be my knee fallen trust I await this day like no other Since I came that day from my mother Be mine, my wishful famous touch Stand by my heart in the deepest crutch Im here in my nursing awake with likable charms Come, just come, come into these famished arms |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
This poem says so much, loved the title! I think the best thing would be to give this to that special person!! Open arms can be the most fragile in the world... |
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