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By unchained_spirit@hotmail.com Submitted by Unchained Date: 2001 Aug 17 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.17.02.33.19254]] |
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You take my breath by being you. There is nothing in you that doesn't call to me over the distance and makes the little guy who runs my common sense take a vacation makes my imagination do cartwheels releases my senses and makes me feel like a boy discovering the charms and glamour of his first love. Does it matter what years may bring when all I know and all I am demands to be yours? Would I push you around in your wheelchair if that day came? I'll put you on my lap and teach you the two wheeled waltz and even then my god don't you know can't you guess isn't it clear to you as it is to me you will still take my breath away? |