peanuttypate~
defind default
the way to a mans heart is to his palate sHe cannot give me real food online the end of the world is 2099 the last day is December 31st sHe keeps my in her heart when we are offline those hours of the day seem long eye had to hate the old flaming minion to let her off my hot spot is it so wrong to love someone that has no love no heart at all eye feel so cheep and used and easy now why does it still hurt I who have a new one planted yes a new heart has come to eye the old one has me forever now eye trip the light fantastic four hearts blend and melt into this one the tourniquet around my neck too tight again the love is not a halter to be led by the neck to the marriage bed as now eye lay me down to sleep in one more head the Lady can she see this is about the way eye love can she she herself in love as eye pull this rabbit out from underneathe the CharlaX hat once more it seems the poem is still now about the love
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