Flaring LoveMy memories of you shall never fade I treasure them as naught I’ve held before All time with you for nothing would I trade And yet you leave me only sick and sore.Flaring Love
In fall I only stared and blushed from far But then, you said you loved in winter cold And now, in spring, my trusted friend you are But never more—your love I could not hold.
You burn me with your touch upon my hair And every time your lips intone my name What I once longed for but would never dare Has now become a singeing, searing flame.
For my obsession now I pay the price &nb
Strain of LoveThou art the very image of my heart Our souls are matched as two notes of a chord Thy beauty be no less than work of art Yet my simple advance reaps no reward.Strain of Love
If to a pristine trumpet you compare Then nothing but a rusty lute am I Your melodies are filled with riffs and flair While mine echo with dissonance so shy.
For thee my love hath healed and hath mauled It warms like sweet song drips from high above And as the flame of hell it burns and scalds So goes the lovely torture of your love.
I’ve found I can yet love you from afar And open t
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Hai!
Christmas Spirited
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY
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"Holy strawberries, Batman! We're in a jam!"
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Constructive criticism is a good thing.
Who looks at a screwdriver and thinks, "Hmm, this could be more sonic."?!
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"Holy strawberries, Batman! We're in a jam!"
I believe we went to camp together last summer.
if not then...I gives up. xD;
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"Holy strawberries, Batman! We're in a jam!"
Yeah, good times though...whenever I hear a loud siren, I always think of food now. |D
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"Holy strawberries, Batman! We're in a jam!"
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