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If there is, this poem I kiss, loves bliss, can beat this. If there was, I scream out thwas not needing a buzz. The love of one, can never be won, with out it being done. The love of two, is a good clue, it may turn you true , even at the turn of a screw. If you travel, to unravel your lifes behavioral habitual taste, maybe it will not be a waste. A delightful, spoonful of love, maybe not from heaven above but coming through earths shaking move. Romeo of nomeo, can't love to satisfy, might deny or cry and don't know why. Sitting in a corner, facing dishonor from a stoner. So drunk the no love clunk, didn't want to flunk. Juliet screams where art thow Romeo, oh I need you so. Loneliness got me best, putting me to test, forget the rest. A walk in the park, changed like superman to Clark. To be specific, Kent was the man of steel, stronger than any human will.
As I fantasize, I open my eyes, to no surprise. Best sex in the world, will take you on a twirl. It can leave you more confused than this letter write, on any given night. However we continue to seek struggle and fight, even though things don't work out right.