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Opening my gray, black, thrown to the floor, banged up cell I read: Do you remember last night? It was asked! It was asked! What do I do? To be honest I sort of do mostly remember that kiss from me to you that kiss that I gave and you recieved that kiss that I made and you breathed A kiss that was done while I was turning sober A kiss making you surprise with no movement as we looked at each other standing still. What now? Do I proceed? Or do I just shelve it on my sleeve The heat from my face is telling me things the heat from my face is telling me I'm turning red I'm turning red just by the thoughts of last night turning red for red is the color of the basic balloon the basic balloon that floats up into the air like my head is doing now red is the color of many fruits that are sweet as were your lips inside my mouth the color of many things representing danger but also love A red heart beating as I think why did I think of love? love love Am I in love? Is that why I drank courage that made me actually dimwitted So I may do the task that my covered heart would not perform Do I proceed? Now especially that I know the intention there will be definitely accusations if the intention is not uncovered. ... Send.

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Date: 7/31/2009 8:38:00 AM
Jessica, i have read all four, kool write and so different>>James
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