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hes here i feel him in sleep in dream and in thought



i feel his touch i feel his lips on mine



i taste his body i hear his teath agenst his lips



i feel his boby agenst mine in my thoughts and life



i here him calling my name and i doing the same



i see the red sheets and his brown oil skin i see his lush lips



and soft long hair i see his dark glossy brown eyes and his



broad shoulders and the length of his stomic his slender arms



and thick legs and his swollen pride his glistening tong ring



the way it sits in his mouth when he has that silly grin like he



know what im thinking but waiting for me to say it he is him



i am we we are they and he is me for ever

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rush
14:39 Sep 30 2011

oh my you are a vixen.

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life is an eternal circle waiting to be broken and pain so deep it makes the circle hole as it sucks away the life left in me all that is thought of is sorrow not for ones self but for the world around me so clear are the mistakes of all reviled to me but not to others the pain in my hart is an accumulation of ones own wants and needs and sorrow also mixed with the suffering of man kind my people as i like to think are all so ill yet claim to be well i can do nothing but watch as i and the rest of my race become a ticking boom causing ower own death and i am good at feeling the pain of the world and i cant quite place my own feelings how is this to be i guess its just me or as others like to call it depression.

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rush
14:46 Sep 30 2011

what a world we live in,you got a good rave on that depression.

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