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I miss the time where we could talk forever
Hold me close as the hours pass by
Laughing at the landscapes pulling my mind
The dish ran away with the spoon
As we walked through the emptiness
We sang the song from yesterday's hope
I miss you, I see you, I hear you
Listening for your heart close to mine.
Two steps, and your touch dizzies my mind
Drive me crazy, babe, one more time.
And so, sweetest friend, I hear the scream
For your touch, be my dreams.
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The Brain: So, you sacked the cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker?
Mr. Sackett: The second cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker I've sacked since the sixth sitting sheet slitter got sick.
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The Brain: So, you sacked the cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker?
Mr. Sackett: The second cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker I've sacked since the sixth sitting sheet slitter got sick.
*fav's*
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46,145 steps to heaven?!
Could he daily feel a stab of hunger for her and find nourishment in the very sight of her? I think so. But would she see through the bars of his plight and ache for him?
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The Brain: So, you sacked the cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker?
Mr. Sackett: The second cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker I've sacked since the sixth sitting sheet slitter got sick.
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46,145 steps to heaven?!
Could he daily feel a stab of hunger for her and find nourishment in the very sight of her? I think so. But would she see through the bars of his plight and ache for him?
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The Brain: So, you sacked the cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker?
Mr. Sackett: The second cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker I've sacked since the sixth sitting sheet slitter got sick.
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