Posted by: mindGames July 14, 2004
Oh the Poetry of Life!
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stray thoughts on a stranger ----------------------------------- You talk kindly to strangers. I try to focus on my book Or the computer But I cannot help but notice when your curves touch the desk. I would ask you if your lip piercing hurt. But I don't. Even if you said it didn't I would not have the heart to do it. I am timid like that. It looks good on you. You name has a sweet sound. When you leave your booth I will be alone. Even though we are strangers. by-yours truly. mG.
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