The Discovery, by Vince |
In this dark cabin, Where we sit for the night, Our love is discovered, I can't question it, It feels too right to be wrong. |
Posted: 2008-03-12 00:39:51 UTC |
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2008-03-12 00:45:48 | love nothing >>-- |
:] i love you. and what little you write is good. lol. |