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Saturday, April 08, 2006

hahaha. i tried to make a poem.. here it goes..

My LoveYour skin glows like the apple,
blossoms calm as the tulips in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your lyre voice
and leaps like a horse at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great parrot wing.
I am comforted by your sleeves that I carry into the twilight of foodbeams
and hold next to my heart.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of tequilla.
As my limbs falls from my skirt, it reminds me of your grass.
In the quiet, I listen for the last chirping of the day.
My heated spine leaps to my casual.
I wait in the moonlight for your secret clock so that we may dance as one, spine to spine,
in search of the magnificient pink and mystical mug of love..

weird ba? i dint make that myself. haha.
http://www.links2love.com/poem_generator.htm

xangot walked to Neverland on 10:44 AM

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Trish. Ysha. Xangot
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May 6, 1989
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