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Life it's self

By Irishclam

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~Life it’s self~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I see our future, laying here under the perfect moon light. Cold winds blow, but I find warmth within you. You warm my heart like no other. The ideal love that you have, never resolves, always is consistent. That is what I have always needed. Your seductive heart, pulls me closer every time you speak those three comforting words, "I love you" See now, that I see our future I can say, I love you more than life it’s self. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~finaly out of writers block Written March 31st, 2002 © on Mar 31 2002 05:40 AM PST   18 • 0 • 8

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