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Abundance

An abundance of passionate thoughts cloud my mind Visioning my hands all over you, tonguing every crevice Casting spells of love potion number nine Your face is my poster board for perfection So creative and refined Am I high? Falling over drunk, or plain stupefied Administer a dose of Absinthe Through your eyes I can see you want more Accelerating with the power of a Basilisk Filling your dreams on a realistic level.. No dreams Pushing you to your core I'll give you what you want Opportunities galore Wiggling uncontrollably Your beautiful body sprawled On my living room floor This uncontrollable feeling I have is that of fate If you're not the one, then you must be a prototype It's hard to keep up with all your hype Come with me darling Of my passion you shall partake Your love is never enough Pour it over me like a faucet on on high With our love so abundantly clear Both you and I know there is nothing to fear.. Jared Pickett.....:JP]

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Date: 8/28/2009 9:27:00 PM
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