On the floating, shapeless oceans
I did all my best to smile
til your singing eyes and fingers
drew me loving into your eyes.
And you sang "Sail to me, sail to me;
Let me enfold you."
Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you.
Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you here when I was full sail?
Now my foolish...
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Maurauder's friends are fucking HOT! Think she might put one in a box and mail her to me?
This has been a message from my Id, I now return you to the regularly scheduled Ego in progress...
Fun times last weekend, brother. I will have three cousins in L.A. by the time you arrive. Drop a line if you need anything.
... And by in a box, I mean (of course) with some bottled water and depends.
[Edited on Jul 07, 2005 3:27PM]