Clynn911
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Joined: 3/7/2005 Status: offline
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He spoke to me but not with words A hand entwined into my hair He sang to me but not with voice A bite that special lovers share He reached for me but not with flesh A look upon my soul He gives to me all these things and more to make me whole Oh how I wish he'd take it all but he says it comes with time He'll take it as he pleases all that's his of mine I spoke to him but not with words kneeling on the floor I sang to him but not with voice my body begging more I reached for him but not with flesh giving him my soul I give to him all these things and more to make him whole Oh how I wish I could give it all but he takes it on his time I hand it over willingly all that's his of mine.
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