I love
not because I was commanded
but only tears of anguish and I will strongly denied.
you crave
and not of 'a carnal desire
but you are the essence of life,
the reason for my stay
then flee with the words
but remain clinging to
tormented you why.
I think of you and is a think of myself as
there is no difference between my and your soul, the feel here
merged in my heart,
protesting against each other
and then try and make love.
I are reported copies of my writings on other blogs, usually I do not care about this, because it is unfounded if I like the way I write copy, but this attempt to leave her here, alone in my blog is dedicated only him.
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