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.The Other.
Contributed by
trini
on
Friday, 5th May 2006 @ 03:29:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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I have a feeling
Of lust and longing foranother
I cant truly believe that I am saying this
But I think I may be wandering
Down a road I thought Id never cross
Made of hard ground and stones
Where the eccentric nomads sleep
Watch and wait for me to slip
Slip up and pull me into the shadows.
Where he waits
To tempt and caress
Why cant I get you out of my mind?
Not a demon, nor a saint
But the in between the lures you
Past the danger and the doubt
Thats deep inside your mind
My fair haired blue eyed boy,
Perfection is on your lips.
I wish I could taste them.
I think
Copyright ©
trini
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2006-05-05 15:29:37]
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Re: .The Other.
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by Sparkz16 on
Friday, 5th May 2006 @ 04:14:40 PM AEST
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| hey wow i like this alot its a very meaningful meaning i know that doesnt make sense but if its like what i think its about then i can relate |
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