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For Me This is Heaven
Last night was wonderful, for the most part. I enjoy the quiet hours of early morning. I love the feeling of her head on my chest, of her hand on mine. It's neither lust nor love; it's not about sex, ...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2003 14:03:00 GMT
Everything Reminds Me of Her
There's a new chick in town. I've known her for years, literally and figuratively. I know her type, I think. Or perhaps, I'm wrong, and I don't know her at all. I get the impression she's a heart brea...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2003 12:36:00 GMT
