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January 8th, 2005, 05:33 AM
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Legs dispose my Intellect,
Replacing obligations,
With semi permeable doors,
I want to fall in Love Tonight,
But as always, barriers exist.
The doors are locked,
Keys thrown away,
My disposition is yet unknown,
My Throne has been reversed,
I am the peasant you are the King;
Tonight Love Finds No One,
It?s just me Alone,
And the eloquence of
Wine Glass Charities.
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