Stare
Stare and stareat that beautiful face
His smile is breathtaking
His voice strong enough to make you emobile
his touch sends shivers up your spine
cant help but stare at his every move
once you see him your addicted
Stare
Stare and starePoetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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Transform me? | 0 | 01/21/2010 |
Running | 0 | 01/21/2010 |
Stare | 0 | 01/21/2010 |
Oh so Hard | 0 | 01/21/2010 |
Beautiful Mask | 0 | 01/21/2010 |
His Soul | 0 | 01/21/2010 |
She Has No Name | 0 | 01/21/2010 |
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