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Post by wesleyxavier on Apr 30, 2011 18:49:57 GMT -5
I imagine her eyes twinkle, She can dance very well. Her hair is soft and smooth, and I can imagine her smell. The words out of her mouth, maybe squeaky like a mouse. The laugh of the girl, could be my very cure. I could imagine her touch, Her white skin on my tan. I can imagine her lips, Placed gently against mine. Her name begins with E, and the girl will never see me. I can imagine her smile, I wish I could see. Because the girl that begins with E, Lives all across sea. She’s my forever, for sure, that I haven’t yet met. I imagine her eyes twinkle, She can dance very well.
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