.. this calls us goodbye ...
without notice .. if not how they were screaming reminders of love ..
Rising to be able to love .... .... .... from here to where I am today ... without gate fingers pointing ... ... .. real or irrational fears
spread my slice of bread of your wonderful smell of your existence ... .. .. made in meetings open arms to those who are just helpless .. ... underdog ... abandoned ...
eat there for years ... the flavor of life that makes sense ... the understanding of life and share it with you ...
The adoption of my love takes me to tie my hands ... mouth .. my senses and my desires .. color of these crazy nights away from you ...
loosens ties to free you
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