Wednesday, September 1, 2010

True Love Comments

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SHE LAID DOWN WITH HER HEAD UPON MY CHEST
MY HEART KEPT ON BEATING LIKE ITS RUNNING A RACE
BLOOD KEPT ON RUSHING THROUGH MY VEINS
BUT THEN THE SILENCE BROKE WITH THE PURING OF RAIN
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