11-20-2002, 11:23 PM
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yet seldom member
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Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: below the whitesausage equator
Posts: 1,853
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When you TOUCH my special part
that you do desire
it is like a rock so hard
and hot and red as fire.
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If every material thing is gone, my smile and my tears stay left.
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