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Compared to the fly
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Compared to the fly |
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RedStoneEB Senior Member
since 2003-06-08
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My lady, you stay against my skin, Just like the lonely fly without a home Searching for something to feast upon Fluttering away at the slightest shimmer of my person. Upon the calmness returning to my person You sense your way back to a different part of me This time I watch knowing your presence Till the feeling is too much to bare you flutter again. Am I waiting for the right moment to grasp you? Are you the hunter turned into the hunted? Or will you slip through my fingers once more And flutter away this time not returning To any place upon my person, gone. |
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Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
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I liked this...very much |
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