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showing too much thigh until urban cowgirl hurts.
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ticklish like you know laughing as you feel.
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By the Lord High I dream and await my beloved she sighs
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to dreams so true beautiful yet so plain.
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hurting, healing our hearts within a lover's verse.
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must fear failing union or any rejection thereof.
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from dark forests alert to inside of me.
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I cannot her dishonor. For this, I cry.
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God, in the begining there was no sinning
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passion cannot eschew see what was our song.
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is my applause performing yes, your admirer, I.
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Your trust is abused as your heart sees
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wanting you I shove you away at last.
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Then, you turn around your robe falls open
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Guy, my bouncer's daddy was a blues man
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brushing hair will be magic for granddaughters too.
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if its the same make my glass sherry?
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is eclipsed by night Lost in the shadows.
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whose heart is contrite my rose of delight.
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your great love gains through adversity love's fame.
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Oh, moon I croon return again to play
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prosaic celestial powers singed fairy's high flying wings.
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standing before a magistrate both accepting wedded fate.
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shared pains we take into our family make.
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friends, family and charity before poets without parity.
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I beseech once more please hear my implores.
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Forgive all our sins blessings therefrom send them
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its your parent's delight to celebrate your sight.
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brought Almighty Aphrodite out belissimo, encore I shout.
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Darragh, Draven and you may blissfully come through.
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but bring to Draven his health again. Amen.
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exhaling its arromatic sigh below diamondlike evening skies.
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Muslims, Jews prosaically sublime as scholars socially inclined.
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Courage, kindness, sweetness, sublime nurturing poets all kinds
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that massages my cure happily onto my feet.
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no longer my speach seeks happiness beyond reach.
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say, may I help upon viewing victim's whelps.
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sometimes lovers friends begin first oneself you befriend.
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oh princess I sing for your muse anything.
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It is really you now accepting bonded love
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