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| Love appeal |
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breathing love appeal angst the death i feel mistress bridge or * me pleasing lips of thee
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-26 |
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| 'Saving' it |
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heart strings parched never so the fire licked dreams stretch into bare silver too free * my breath saved to thine eyes sweet the most dear that teach
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-26 |
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| Is it worth it? |
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did pain that then sprung fruits of free a thornly fare run wishing madly at sweet nothing ????
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-26 |
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| Misfits |
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muscular beach rough home to a cat
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-26 |
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| An invalid human |
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prince tryd that sin death kiss
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| not saying, 2008-08-26 |
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| Lots of love lost, actually |
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backseat speech mad going done trespass great a lonely trip treadsest thou on my best but too silent at sour green cruel man stars
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-23 |
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| With appologies to the sun |
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sprightly sing or * winter life forgive the lazy sun many be the ravished tree how cheeks gone poor ! still life a bosom breathing dancing high remember me with truth and say a poet blood is partnered then to why that which has be en
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-23 |
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| Sometimes, I can hear each leaf as it falls |
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too green leaf poor youth beside innocently my life restores heat extreme or live to be parts the branch and thunders home
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-22 |
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| Laying in the grass, smoking |
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gaily roll a heart pastoral in love of joy you teach upon such high i write - yet shiver and naive pressed my pensive kiss
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-22 |
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| American "heirems" |
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few are the rubys wise that a lustful heirem but feeds on love not knowing life
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| Clumsyfool, 2008-08-22 |
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