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Posted by N_i_C_o_L_e on Sat Apr 16, 2011 7:07 pm
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I accidentally titled this one incorrectly.
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<br />My Gratitude
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<br />You once held me; my body fresh,
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<br />yet to be marred by the wounds of a chastised existence.
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<br />There were no scars to disguise, no marks to be hidden;
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<br />only pure orgasmic joy which flowed from every flawless pore.
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<br />Somewhere between our life?s meager beginning and our new reality,
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<br />I've realized my unwavering gratitude for your virtuous admiration.
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<br />I adore your transfixion of my far from youthful glow.
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<br />Our blemished present is so much more rewarding than our perfect beginning.
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Posted by Bluesy Socrateaser on Fri Nov 09, 2012 7:53 pm
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<blockquote ><div><cite>Quote</cite>I adore your transfixion of my far from youthful glow.
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<br />Our blemished present is so much more rewarding than our perfect beginning. </div></blockquote>
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<br />There is nothing to compare with the value of your chosen words. Tender, soft and warm to the eyes when read and to the soul when spoken.
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<br />Best from Bluesy
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