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I know it’s true to say my smiles been weak.
I wonder if you know by now I’ve fallen deep.
I can hear you calling to me in the morning.
How can I be falling in love with you?
and if i could see the world in different colors,
i'd read it in the air as signals send them through.
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| Nempho: the definition that Edward Joseph gave to me.
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NEMPHO :
someone who has an addiction to sexxxxx.
but you would never know it by day. 
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| hey lovelies!!! its been ages since i've been on this. forreals. anyways, though everything is good.
and life is great i can't complain. &&&by the way.
love is something easily forgotten, by those who promise it the most.
with glassy eyes i watched the love of my life,
become something i never hoped for.
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yet i still want more.
<3
i lovee photography.
especially like this.
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say hello to me.
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|  today: ten months me && ed.
yes. i understand the world is jealous.
i would be too.
<3
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the sweet serenade of your whispering voice
upon my ear
your quivering lips
to which have become so dear
say my name
&&i tremble, i shake
i've become an addict
for which your love a fancy drug make
your touch is warm
your grasp i take
in your eyes i steal
a glance, a stare
soak in your wonder, your feel
this is a dream
&&to which i must awake
for i find myself daydreaming your face
in the light of day
in the dark of any place
your voice my beckoning
to which i find i answer must
believing your words
denying unjust
you dance out of time
out of beat
out of light
indiscreet
to the piano we sway
back to forth, side to side
learning the steps
swelling with pride
together we move
together as one
swaying and stepping
our love yet begun.
yess. yes i did write that.
jessieecaa.
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