

Fantasy LandThe days go by, and here I'm dream. Waiting for his touch, His breath against my neck. A smile I know is there with my eyes closed, As he leans down to kiss me gently. He's mine. Forever he's promised, Just as a boy did before. But see here, my dear friend, He is not just a boy. He is a man, who like most men, Doesn't realize how child-like he really is. I love him. I love everything about him. I love the way his dark hair falls in his face, The way he smiles at me, When he catches me staring him... The way his arms fit around me,  Fantasy Land


Mama's SongWhen I was a child, still dancing in primrose and pinafores, I remember looking forward to rainy afternoons when Mama would tuck me in.Mama's Song
Late at night, as tropical winds would howl, she'd sing me to sleep and whisper lullabies, and I remember, clear as day, Mama sayin'
"Love, my dear child, someday I fear you're going to grow up Wild.
And one day, you'll understand why Mama said to fall for a man. Don't get me wrong, the boy is sweet, but he could never be the wind beneath your wings. So remember this, and listen good, &n
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Just wanted to stop by to give out some random hugs
Hope you're doing ok!
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What doesn't kill you, makes you stranger.
My global position systems are vocally adressed; they say the Nile used to run from east to west.
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and also i have changed so much, so i hope you dont care! let me know if you like this ^_^
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To avoid complications she never keeps the same address. In conversations, she spoke just like a baroness!
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Down she falls,
All without a trace,
Down in the pit.
Loudly she calls,
Gasoline on her face,
Then the lighter is lit.
All you can hear now,
Is her screaming.
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To avoid complications she never keeps the same address. In conversations, she spoke just like a baroness!
--
Down she falls,
All without a trace,
Down in the pit.
Loudly she calls,
Gasoline on her face,
Then the lighter is lit.
All you can hear now,
Is her screaming.
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To avoid complications she never keeps the same address. In conversations, she spoke just like a baroness!
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☆オタク ダヨ、 ヘン ダヨ。☆
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Down she falls,
All without a trace,
Down in the pit.
Loudly she calls,
Gasoline on her face,
Then the lighter is lit.
All you can hear now,
Is her screaming.
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