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Kisses. written @ 11:12 a.m. on December 02, 2003 Life is as awful as you make it, and often we are reminded of the horrid mistakes we have made. Hush child, and sleep now. Think about love and tomorrow. Dream about the mad that loves you, the man who feels you, and the man who kisses you in your sleep. Life is chapter book, emotional and restricting. A book you never want to put down. My book is closed, my kisses are many. Hush now, and become one with him. obsticles - enlightenment *Nona* *Kaity Bug* *La Nynia* *Brently* *Tai*
"As fire lights the wood it consumes, so the soul illuminates the body with consciousness."
- Srimad Bhagavatam
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