it's funny, no, good how everything feels right in your arms. trust me, the world around us is falling apart being riped at the seams by commercialism global warming, pollution... the f@cking ice caps are melting! but i still feel good when we make love. i still fell good when we make love tender arms after embrace, i still feel that everything is all right love is more insidious than dope as far as making people into dopes. but i love you, for real, i do. smooches and i'll act all cute and like it. i love you.Birth sign: Cancer
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