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TalviFatin
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That breath of life that first sprawled from your lungs and burst out like a cloud to chill the night's shadow. It intrigued me. I longed for the taste and sound, the smell, of your life. I yearn to taste your soul, to hear your every thought, to feel your life and revel in the presence of your being. The night would become so welcoming and so warm. A stronghold, a repeating lecture on the secret of your passion. To be held in your arms so warm, so comforted, and kept from the outside world. Press me close to your chest with love. Keep me close, but not chained. Keep me warm, but do not smother. Love me with all that you are. Please, pledge your thoughts to me; tell me what you feel. (c)Copyrite Kristen Tedeschi
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phil
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ginger bread man
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031021
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what's it to you?
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