
06-04-2006, 09:43 AM
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is not this trim anymore!
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Join Date: Apr 2003
Location: New England
Posts: 21,709
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Stroking myself to orgasm.
Making a pot of decaf.
Cooking pancakes & bacon.
Downloading Spider Solitaire for Mrs. WI.
And thinking about going back to the first line item, cuz I do believe I left a little something in there that is crying to get out.
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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.
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