gardens
mine are dying,
they thrive on different things,
even within one love, many
words live
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gardens
mine are dying,
they thrive on different things,
even within one love, many
words live
I give up
oh no
don't play music
to these over-fed ears
so weary of the food of love
Oh, love!
We now pause for a short commercial break.
DON'T GIVE UP DON'T GIVE UP
And now, back to your regularly scheduled program.
words live
but you cannot
hear them with your earthly
ears already dinned with dead noise
words die
popping
out of their cups
they look like two pears
ogling from the bough of sweet love
your eyes!
ya know...we're getting awful close to some simulpostagasms here. ;)
Oh my gosh....#2061 and #2062 :blush: :blush:
kiss me
she said and brought
her cute lips close to mine
I felt like some lightening has
struck me
sweet tea,
honey melding,
the glass overflowing,
I catch it with my tongue, the spill
stir again