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Jan 24, 2009
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Home is not four walls.It is where your heartAnd soul resides. This is whereI call home. My heart and soulIs held captiveBy one andOnly one Where all is possibleIf only the heartWill receiveThe giftsGiven But the captive heart and soulAwaits an eternity just for aGlimpse of acknowledgementA hint of love so tenderThe fire inside ignites. The fire, the passionKnown only a fewTimes but lastAn eternity But the longing to knowIt again the touch ofYour hand your lipsIn tender caress But await to beTaken on theJourney ofEcstasyAgain.
— Electric Blue, Jan 24, 2009
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Race_9togo
17 years 4 months ago
Like this one very much
Electric Blue
17 years 4 months ago
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