A call from you on some particular day, very suprising.
Pretty face, you brighten up my day, very alluring; a face I wouldnt want to forget, a kiss of lust I wouldnt want to missed.
You are my antidode to my emotion.
In the view of my invisible crystal ball, your soul revealed.
Hanging on as my antidode, nothing will be changed by the act of passion, everything will remain the same.
I shall call upon this game; still am the core strategist for this amusement. The pretty face who I've always been thinking about, welcome to my playground, may you enjoy all that I have created, my pretty face.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
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