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Tonight I May Sleep.

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Tonight I May Sleep. May the day find you well. And may the night too, as well. May you find closure in your time of need. And may you find inner peace, within. May the rain so gently wash away your transgressions, and your sins. And may you be granted Atonement, Forgiveness, from your enemies. May you be kind to yourself, and may others be too for your sake, as well. May you be granted the ability to start over, again. And may you be so blessed to be kissed by a Saint, thus pardoned of your transgressions and of your sins. May the day bring you closure. And may the night too, as well. May the peace be with you, closure and forgiveness, as the rain descends.

Oh Yes.

Last night, Your Voice was sufficient, much more than sufficient to, make me Edge hands-free. Delivered to the brink of Orgasm, just by Your Voice alone, your tonal qualities and subtleties of presentation and delivery. These thoughts of Being With You, Intimate, and Super Vulnerable,...they make my entire body resonate. It's an intense warming, virile feeling, warming yet also distinctly mellowing, that only You have been able to make me feel. Those are the times when I find myself, Thinking About You. When I'm there, low-key setting, dimly lit. Not much happening around me, gentle lull or buzz of the crickets or some ambient background noise, textured blades of grass between my fingers, steady drizzle of the rain.

Softness.

Oh Maria. You seduce me, just with the sound of your Voice. The tonal qualities. The inflections. The dialect of your tongue, so much emotion. My love for you is so deep. And uhhh, just the sound of your Voice, yeah. Wanna hear more of your Voice. Wanna be seduced, brought in closer, by You, Hugs and Kisses. Your Voice.... Makes me want to Bring You In Closely, Embrace You Warmly, Softly. My skin rubs against yours, as I wrap my chiseled form around your smooth delicate features, arms and hands around your torso, one hand hugs the dip of your navel, the other hand caresses your breasts. As we breathe together, our Energies, unite, coalesce.

Slight Of Tongue.

I reach with my hand under her short skirt, on this pleasant autumn day. It's good to see you again, I say. She says nothing, so the story goes. Don't need to tell me, I already know. Quiver of her bum, goosebumps on her thighs, slender fair arms, long flowing black hair, straight by design, sways like a flag in the breeze. As I so delicately, firmly, stillness in her gaze, expirate, red painted nails, glossy sommerset, earthy of colour and of taste. Fingertips wrapped around her bum, marks of my kiss upon her neck, arm hugs her womanly hips, clean lines and smooth curves of her breasts, neck brushes with my lips, here together one and the same, leaves fall around us, stencils and gradients of earthy colour, whispers for me my love, crisp and unscripted, organic, like our toes with the earth, meanders up her neck, quietly whispers into her ear, inner desires and thoughts like the leaves, this pleasant autumn day. Good to see you again, I say. Walks among the ...

Dah'Lish.

Solomon, Penny Smelter, Eraser Nipple Detector, Mexican Burrito Right Next To My Pitcher Uh Mango Nectar. Kinky Motherfucker, Lickey Squeezey Spankey Suckey, Eraser Nipple Firm Shapely Ass Appreciator. Robin Hood, Empower Thuh Poor Vigilante Tax Collector. Pitcher Uh Mango Nectar, Ryte Heer Wiff Mai, Double Ended Dildo, Jiggley Wiggley Ass Connector. Ribbon Deflector, Mud Flap Detector, Leash Around Her Neck-Tor, Pull Hurr Jeans Ouff Bend Hurr Ovurr, Whack Dat Ass Til It’s Maroon And Glowing Red, Mai Very Own Peter Pan Slut, Togethor Togethor. Tongue Between Hurr Cheeks, Eraser Nipples Hard As Stone, Peter Pan Lives Forever, Dribble, Dribble Bheep, Pitcher Uh Mango Nectar. Ass Glowing Maroon And Red, Cannot Stop, Peter Pan Slut Forever Young Bent Ovurr, Gushing Mango Nectar, Land Uh Melk Ahn Honey, Vigilante Tax Collector.

Until The Light Takes Us.

Until The Light Takes Us. Until The Despair Takes Us. Judgement Is Made. Debt Is Repaid. Until Our Maker, Remakes Us. Until Our Vices Break Us. Wash Me Away Of My Sins. Reduce Me To Tears As I Beg For Forgiveness. Serves Til The Very End. Loyalest Of Servants. Sinner Forgiven. Exonerate. Transgressor, Releases. May I Be Today, Forgiven, New Lease On Life, Reconsidered. Turn Out The Lights, Opaque Shroud Covers My Eyes, This One Wish, Fulfilled. Desire Comes, Desire Goes, Until Our Destroyer, Defaces Us. Last Rites, Loyalest Of Servants, Hymn For The Dead. Jesus On The Battlefield. Until Our Suffering, Eclipses Us.

Gentle Warm Desire.

The Pleasing Warmth Of Your Body, And The Calming Sound Of Your Voice. The tickle of your hair against my neck, as we embrace, and cuddle. I would feel so very good on the inside, if You were to wrap your arms around me, and Embrace me in the best way that You can. For the first time in my life, have I become truly Normalized with Touch From Without. Touch, especially Candid Touch, it's a wonderful thing. And I want to experience more of it with the handful of people who are Close to me, Maria Included. I can think of nothing more soothing, than to Give You A Real Hug, and let our healing Energies so freely flow between us. It's a very wonderful thing. This is, Love.

Mantle.

Jay. A Manifestation Of You, came to me in a Dream last night. Came in strong waves and pulses. Wasn't terribly far off from The Real You, in, The Metaphorical Sense. "I look nothing like what I've been through." This phrase has been mentioned near the top of your personal page at one point. Yeah, there You sat, in a comfy upright recliner in your living space, wearing jeans and a hoodie with some comfortable dark earthy green socks, legs on the ottoman. Your long hair was down, flowing down over the front of your hoodie, drawstrings resting upon the folds of your garment, tassels at the end hang quietly. Leather jacket rests on the armrest, and on the opposite end of the wide open space, do your shoes rest right there on the wood floor. There You Sat, by yourself in this living-room space, lit evenly with a gentle ambient glow, logs in the fireplace alight, so softly filling the space. There You Sat, nails so perfectly filed and manicured, fitted baseba...

Mittens.

She was short and slight of frame, maybe up to my shoulders or chin, and she had long wavy brown hair down to her navel. Pink baseball cap, locks trickle down from underneath, neutral coloured winter jacket with fur around the hood. Little hands mittened, and a short round, shapely face, bushy eyebrows, delicate lashes, and subtle dark eyeliner. Suede boots over her blue jeans, warm and soft, suede, lined with fur. Her smile was engaging, and the tones of her skin were warm and pleasing, not a hint too saturated, just the right amount of playfulness, elegance and refinement. Let her hair down, quiet even posture, standing there with me. Gentle, playful as, The Breeze upon my skin. Quiet and peaceful, standing there with me.

Blump.

As I worked on my moped outside, I listened to one of my next door neighbors last night, Get It On. Right Place, Right Time. He was Goin At It, like uh Slug. Skin's covered in Petroleum Jelly, Sticks his whole head in, Pops an antenna inside her Wee-Wee, Cue ball, delicious, Busts his load all over the Mattress, Semen everywhere, except in her Hole.

Feeds.

Kiss Uhn Deh Cheek. Tongue, Between, Youhr Knees. Fingers, Ihn, Youhr Crease, Slides Gently Inward, Warm, Eraser Nippels, Between Mai Teef. Tongue Ahn Tongue. Lips Uh Ghenst Skin. Dimpled Ahn Textured, Hand Dat Feeds, Tongue Dat Tease, Youhr Warm, Eraser Nippels. Underneath Thuh Blanket, ahn, Between Thuh Sheets. Legggs Uhn Deh Ottoman, Gentle, Sweet Release. Warmth Of Your Body, Softness Of Your Breath, Flowingness Of Your Hair, Fingers Intimately, Connect, Your Warm, Articulate Hand, Gentle, Peaceful, And At Rest. Soft Like Satin, Warm, Gentle, Allure, Entice, Seduce And Replay, Here Forever, Here, Today. Today. Today.

Forever.

Last weekend I left town for 3 days on the drop of a dime. Made myself scarce, went far far away from here. Hit the road to stay with a highly trusting Friend for 3 days. Whilst away, I experienced with my said Friend for the first time in my life, Close Emotional / Close Physical Intimacy. She is a nice Lady, a Real Lady, a Real Friend who I trust deeply. The connection was mutual, and the unadulterated energy ran deep. It was a Very Special Something, to experience and share My First Time with, this Friend, a wonderful Lady with whom I can share what is on my mind, and not be turned away or denied. She and I, we, Embraced. For the rest of my days, will I be able to so vividly remember My First Time as, something so pure and clean, unadulterated, real and unfiltered. Greatest Day Of My Life. ######## I've been meditating on Dominating, Taking Over, every day for the past 5-6 years. You definitely initiated most of our Physical Intimacy and Close Physical Inti...

Desire.

Every day do I deeply desire, to wrap myself around You, and feel the texture of your skin against mine, and the warmth of your body, against mine, our pulses and rhythms will coalesce. So pure and so clean, so pure of intention, shall our threads be brand new or stained, and tattered. The warmth of your body, the texture of your skin, so gently swaying back and forth as we balance against each other in the breeze, so softly whisper into your ear, it is so great to be here with You, embraced and so bare, exposed, Intimate here with You. Our needs thus fulfilled, comes full circle, You here in my arms. I desire these simple things with You, every single day that I live. A Truly, Beautiful Something.

River Solace.

I've been visualizing and Dreaming alot as of late, how a hypothetical Wedding of mine, would manifest in the flesh. 💙 There would only be two people there. You. And Me. I'll come forth, Alone, I am all that I got. You and me. I will have, You, too? Always. Will You, be there with Me? Yes. Will there be anyone else present? For, I will have nobody to bring to said gathering, to celebrate with me. Only, You. No. Just you. And me. That will be the best Wedding, ever. I'd Hug You, Kiss You, Wrap My Arms Around You. Take You into my arms unconditionally, warmly, gently. Let your pulse and your rhythm, the warmth of your skin and your body, so softly seep into mine, float there with me. Our Embrace, will be so incredibly Genuine. Nothing but Love, Generosity, Humility, Joy. True Intimacy, Manifested. I love you.

Deh Boss Lady.

Boss Lady. 😏😏😏 Boss Lady. 😏😏😏 Deh Boss Lady. 😏😏😏😏 Wutt Duzz Dat Fayce, Meen? LOL. Dat Ayim,...Checking, Her, Out. Sheez Taken. But yeah, yeah, Dats Kool Wiff Mhee. Deh Boss Lady. Sheez Taken, But yeah, I'm still Gazin', ahn Watchin', ahn Lookin'. Deh Boss Lady, Lickey Lick Lick. Lickey Lick Lick. Lickey Lick, Lick. Lickey. Lick. Lick. 😏😏😏😏

Softest Taste.

Lickey Lickey, Slurp-ey, Titty Titty, Lickey. Sippey Lickey, Lickey.

Lips Upon Skin.

There are certain things in this world, that I simply adore cuz of the distinct sounds that they make when they touch, Touch, Klink, Klink, Plink. Marbles. Steel ball bearings. Chain mail. Little Fire In Her Eyes. Chainmail, Wet, Dances In The Breeze, Hangs, Gracefully, Glitter, Sparkle, Metallic Luster, Gypsy, Permeates, Ripple, Klinks, Calm After The Storm. Little Fire In Her Eyes.

Deh Maria.

Lovely Maria. Genius Maria. Sexy Maria. Brilliant, Maria. Quiet, Maria. Presto, Maria.

Relic.

Aerials In The Sky When You Lose Small Mind You Free Your Life Aerials So Up High When You Free Your Eyes Eternal Prize Eternal Prize. Free me from Suffering, Open my eyes to Light and Being, Misery and Anguish, Passing phases, Living and Breathing. End of, Suffering, Peace with myself, Water trickles, mountain stream, Life begins, again. Eternal Prize. Living and Breathing. End of, Suffering, Peace with myself, Water trickles, mountain stream. Life begins, again. Life begins, again. Eternal Prize.

Suprematism.

[Kazimir] Malevich's Suprematism is fundamentally opposed to the postrevolutionary positions of Constructivism and materialism. Constructivism, with its cult of the object, is concerned with utilitarian strategies of adapting art to the principles of functional organization. Under Constructivism, the traditional easel painter is transformed into the artist-as-engineer in charge of organizing life in all of its aspects. Suprematism, in sharp contrast to Constructivism, embodies a profoundly anti-materialist, anti-utilitarian philosophy. In "Suprematism" (Part II of The Non-Objective World), Malevich writes: "Art no longer cares to serve the state and religion, it no longer wishes to illustrate the history of manners, it wants to have nothing further to do with the object, as such, and believes that it can exist, in and for itself, without 'things' (that is, the 'time-tested well-spring of life')." [...] Suprematism does not embrace a human...

Place.

Chains, Misery, and Boys, Love Me, Do, today Ask Me Why, I Saw Her Standing There. Baby It's You. Do You Want To Know A Secret? There's A Place, called Misery. Anna, Go To Him, Please Please, with Me, Twist, scream, And Shout like rusted Chains, and Misery, A Taste Of Honey. Boys, and Chains, they Love Me, Do you too, Anna? Go To Him. Twist, scream, And Shout, shackles, like rusted Chains, conduit, pipeline Misery, A Taste Of Honey.

Blessed Be She.

Kiss on the cheek, gentle touch, release, brushed of a feather, so airy, can not yet comprehend, or fathom, and so, delicate, and yet, beyond heavy, washes over me, flodgates open, waves of the tsunami, torrent, raging seas, washed ashore, salt water, beachhead of Normandy, defenseless, so very much, vulnerable, helpless, exposed to, The Elements, Alkonost, Sister Mercy, can not move, and can not speak, fighting, spirit, whisper, softly into my ear, waters, recede. You are a good person, too. Don't worry about this here. You are a good person, genuinely so, And you will thrive here, there. Or elsewhere. But you are a genuinely good person, all the same. I believe in you. I believe in you. Apple strays not too far, from the tree. Kiss on the cheek, both hands, arms, wrapped around me, ...

Refuge.

For all of those, who have no place to turn. For all of those, who are shunned, and who are met everywhere, with Closed Doors. For all of those, who are spit out, trampled upon, and left for dead, sent through The Woodchipper, have no place to call, Home. For all of those, who struggle just to finish the day. Don't turn away, don't hide in shame. Don't resign just yet. Can assure to you, that you are not alone. It's okay to open up with me, come in closer, let me so gently, embrace you, let the emotions flow through us, between us, today we are together. Don't be afraid, let me so gently, embrace you, stinging sensation, emotions flow freely, let them come, I will be here with you, remain by your side. Don't turn away, don't be afraid, we are here together, emotions flow freely, let them pass through, it's okay to weep, it's okay to cry. Tommorow will provide us, another day. Place where I may sleep, place ...

Incised.

Taking time to take a seat uhn Deh LSD Couch, You've manifested a great deal as of late, in my Dreams, my Vivid Dreams, Vivid LSD, Dreams. Dreams so Real, so Vivid, that they feel Realer Than Real Life, I could've sworn that I was Right There, Right There, Right There and, Right Here. Dominion, rested aside, tickley dibbley, jibbley dibbley,...Right Here, most vivid of colours and emotion, in a world of black, white, grey. LSD Couch, purple haze, comfy place, between this space of, LSD Incense burns, perfectly manicured fingernails, rippled, delicate fingertips, fragrant, purple haze, fatigues and finest Egyptian Cotton robe, time so gently, slips away, clean, smooth curves of her shoulders, Lavender LSD Candle fills the space with, black white, purple, grey. Supple, fragrant, quiet and delicate, shapely also, like water, slips away, can taste her Lavender Touch, hints of blood orange zest and honey, on my tongue, dibbel jibbel, Her Lavender Finger Touch, calms me like ...

Released.

I've been Fantasizing a great deal during the past few years, and especially during the past few days, about, being Intimate with, an Older, Experienced Lady. Keeps coming back, no matter what I do, my Dreams and Traumatic Lapses, have evolved into this. She Manifests in all of my Dreams, a Recurring Presence, Strong, Graceful, Quiet, a Stinging, Soft, Gentle Landing. Touch me, embrace me, squeeze me hold me, bring me, back down, and, whisper quietly into my ear. Makes all of the buried Emotions, seep forth, envelope me, and I can thus feel, Everything. Sensory, Overload. Stinging, soft, gentle landing. Goes quietly into the night, can absorb none of these Feelings, can only, ride the wave, submit to her fully, bring me back down with her Delicate Touch, Stinging, Soft Gentle Landing. And over the years, I am able to see her and sense her, in ever greater fidelity and clarity. Can't turn away, can not hide, let her slip into my stream, gates are open, she has the key...

Kiss.

And so, we ended the night with a sweet, delicate Touch, gentlest of Hugs, so soft, and so warm lingering, mellow aftertaste floats down into the spring waters petals of the cherry blossoms floating, down into the spring waters clean and pure gives unto me new life rebirth, renewal. Place where malice once festered now only cherry blossom petals floating in the spring waters. Free of malice, place where struggle once lingered, now, is gone, butterfly takes flight quiet peaceful space, yellow, green, and orange life regrows, again. Struggle did I once in this same place, where nothing used to grow. But this delicate Touch, as gentle as the cherry petal blossoms that hover quietly and land around my feet, butterfly perches, yellow, orange, and green. Can feel no Struggle, can feel no Resistance, let all of these emotions seep forth as they will, as softly as the butterfly lands. As the cherry blossom petals come to rest quietly at my fe...

Titan.

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Thuh She-Wolf, Ohv Mai Dreams. Light. Shadow. And Grey. Strong, Beyond What Words May Measure. https://edufrancisco.deviantart.com/art/IRIS-161908397

Steps.

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Thuh She-Wolf Ohv Mai Dreams. Walks With The Wind, Free Spirit, Unbound By Convention. https://rakugaki300page.deviantart.com/art/Walk-588555034

Little Fire In Her Eyes.

Little Fire In Her Eyes. No Words Spoken. Gaze Reveals, But Not A Word Spoken. Cardamom Sachet, Butcher's Twine, Hair Blows, So Delicately In, The Morning Breeze. Finest Silk, This Fabric, Texture, So Smooth To The Touch, Hangs So, Effortlessly, Clean Lines, And Gently, Shapely Curves Of Her Shoulders, Strands Of Hair, Draped, So Softly Over Her, Well-Defined Mandible, Finest Silk, Chestnut Brown, Slight Touch Of Red, Earthy, Composed, Dressed Cleanly Over, Textured, Finest Silk. Pause, And Then A Quick, Glance, Plaid Shirt, Well-Defined, Shoulders, Quiet, Gaze, Alluring, Smile. Gaze Meets Hers, Quiet, Peaceful Stare, Time Slows, Down, But Does Not, Stop, Chestnut, Brown, Looks Deeply Into Her Eyes, Little Dancing, Flames, Within. Fascination, Fixation, Can't Turn, Away, Look, Look, Again, Hello, Hello, What Is Your, Name? ...

Eh.




Eh.

Your Lips. My Lips. Apocalypse.

Mai Brand New Maria.

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Every Single Dey, Porcelain Smile, Smooth, Black Hair Is Braided, Tassel Swishy, Pitter Patter, Lickey, Lickey, Thumbprint, Of Anubis, Nile Floods, Desert, Oasis, Cast Uh Shadow, Tickley, Tickley, Quiet, Outward Gaze, Illusion, Gravel Trail Ends, Desert Flower, Blooms, Mai Brand New Maria.

Lest We Forget.

I get to talk with her before work, every day, for 2 or 3 minutes. Typically that much. Never less, and almost never more, than that. So full of Emotion, Emotionally Vibrant, Animated, while I can feel nothing, can feel no Emotions, even though I try to the best of my abilities. Well-Spoken, knows just what to say, while I, Emotional Dead Zone, am at a loss for words, don't know at all, what to say, what to offer, how to, Relate. Before more than a few words can be exchanged, she is gone, and I am once again, Alone. My 10 minutes of Genuine Companionship per week, where I have the attention of another, and for a 2-3 minute interval, I am not Last Place, not Last Choice, and not The Throw-Away, The Defect. She does not Run Away, even though all of the others typically do, doesn't turn away, doesn't, hide her face. Makes me feel Welcomed, makes me feel like I am Wanted Here. Little bit of affection, this, yes this, one of the highlights of my day. Makes me fee...

Anchor.

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Yes. Yes. I am very, very highly Spiritually Aware. You and Her, the respective Energies that each of you radiate, are similar in certain minute and subtle respects. These little slivers of intersection, these highly sparse, transient phases of convergence between your respective Energies, is like a flash in the pan. A blinding flash,...gone as quickly as it manifested,...sweeps me off of my feet for that very moment, swift razor gust out of Nowhere, delicate and airy, like the finest silk. Flash In The Pan, makes my heart race, cuts away my Atlantic Wall, my defenses, tunnel vision, incredible, fleeting, intensity, time stands still, caught between stations, riptide, carried away, but I land every time, floats down like a Feather, floating, cherry blossoms in the water, finest bed, of silk. Yes. Makes me feel more Vulnerable, Yes, more Vulnerable, Exposed, than I have ever been. Let it all out, Let it all out, Floodgates are open, Citadel, Refuge, Drops the a...

Oh Yum.

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There is a Snowflake among us. Yes, a Snowflake. Uh She, She, He, He, He, She, She, She. Uh She. Yes, Uh She, Found her in the dumpster, with the raccoons, pulled her out, manure maneouver, rubber duddle butt took her home in my Kangaroo ALICE, gave her a Vinegar, Vinegar Bath, bibble diddel, wun, tou, three jingle ringull, fingers, intou her anus, Xerox machine, 200 percent, darkness, photocopy, Those Long Pierced Eraser Nippels, tuckey, tuckey suckey, porcelin dinner plate, nice pinky bounce, uhn her duddle, duddle butt, as I ease my fingers, tou ahn now three, intou her anus. Jingel ringull as I tug on her Long, Pierced Eraser Nippels, glowing red, full bodied Sguish. Found her in the dumpster with the raccoons. Every thought, every word, Summer is. Here. Dingle, jingel, ringull, banana, hanging upside down, Those Long, Pierced Eraser Nippels, and yes, so melts The S...

Jesus On The Battlefield.

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Righteous Path. Even on the battlefield, there are rare Saints and Beacons Of Light,...who shine with this faint light, faint yet distinct, this touch of Humanity. Never understood this idea, until I Served myself, dug through The Rubble, pulled out The Dead, and returned with Chronic PTSD. Soaring, hypnotic voice of, The Alkonost. Majestic, aura fills the sky, Saviour. Paradise. Bloodshed, malice, stripped away, weapons laid to rest. Moment of silence, banner, fills the sky. In a world full of Brutal Violence, Senseless Hatred, Stifling Barbarity, Complete Emotional, Desensitization,...there are rare Beacons Of Light, faint yet distinct, that are inspiration enough, inspiration enough, they shine through, Jesus On The Battlefield, time stands still, momentary cessation of all of the Hurt and Suffering, makes me remember, remember,...what Kindness, Loyalty, Humane Touch,...truly are. Jesus On The Battlefield. It is enough, more than...

Oath.

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So,... take what She has bestowed upon You, and Live, Love, Love, Love. Don't look back, that is not to where You are headed. Be here with me, prayers unheard, speak what You will, we have Now, tomorrow comes today. There is Sorrow. There is, Tomorrow. Not guaranteed. Never given. But soon, soon, to come. She has bestowed upon You, some great things, intangible yet vastly important. For You to let your longing for Her, keep You from Living, Loving, and Loving,... will be a Disservice to Her. You wish the best for Her. So, Make It So, by using what She bestowed upon You, for Healing, Living, Loving, and Loving. She will be proud of You, very proud of You. I am proud of You. Make It So. ######## http://jamesbutler-ra.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Rainbow-Division-Memorial.jpg http://jamesbutler-ra.com/ https://coigach.deviantart.com/art/Unknown-Soldier-Reprise-183938028 https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/fI...

Finest Little K.

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Thuh Concluding Wisdom, Ohv Theh Dey. Don't Go Down On One Knee For A Woman, Who Isn't Willing To Go Down On Two, For You. Courage. Loyalty. Bravery. Valor. Accept No Substitutes. Ay ayim still Uhn Mai Knees, fohr Little K. Ay Wunnuh, Marry Her, Service Her, Bend Ovurr Fohr Her, Bequest Her, Realign The Planets For Her, Resign With Her, Ride Ahn Die, Wiff Hurr, Tie Deh Knot Wiff Hurr. Sukkk, Kukkk, Kukkk, Kukkk, Hurr Ouff, Lickey, Lickey, Dibble Dribble, Little, Twinkle, Lollipop. Splen Dor Island Nation, Silent Gaze, Ahn Clean Lines, Straightest Black Hair. Wild Between Theh Sheets Ohv A4, Replete Wiff Mela Nin. Mai Wun. Mai Uhnlee. Little, Twinkle, Lollipop. Seize Theh Dey. Seize Theh K. Sweet Candee Dhrip, Tamarind, Replete Wiff Mela Nin, Sweet Mango Orange Jizz. Vanilla Capo, Santa Lago, Tropical S...

Little K.

Ay ayim still, Uhn Mai Knees, fohr Little K. Ay Wunnuh, Marry Her, Service Her, Bend Ovurr Fohr Her, Bequest Her, Realign The Planets For Her, Resign With Her, Ride Ahn Die, Wiff Hurr, Tie Deh Knot Wiff Hurr. Sukkk, Kukkk, Kukkk, Kukkk, Hurr Ouff, Lickey, Lickey, Dibble Dribble, Little, Twinkle, Lollipop. Splen Dor, Island, Nation, Silent Gaze, Clean Lines, Straight, Black Hair. Wild, Between Theh Sheets, Ohv A4, Replete Wiff, Melanin. Mai Wun. Mai Uhnlee. Little, Twinkle, Lollipop. Seize Theh Dey. Seize Theh K. Sweet Candee Dhrip, Tamarind, Replete Wiff, Mela, Nin, Sweet Mango, Orange Jizz. Vanilla Capo, Santa Lago, Tropical Swirl, Tamarind, Dhripee, Dribble, Dribble, Sweet Mango Jizz, Aoull Ovurr Mai Face, Tou Guud Tou Waste, Sweetest Ohv Mango Jizz, Biddle Dibble, Slowly, Melt Away. Island Nation, British Concord, Dazzle Drizzl...

Bob Sinclar, "My Only Love"

I Love. The Way. You Get Next To Me. You Take. My Love. So Much Higher. Oh. Yes. Dial In. Set My Body. On Fire. Burn Me Up. In My Bones. I Give You Every. Desire. Desire. I Fill You Up. With My Love. With My Love. You Are. My Only Love. You Are. My Only Love. You Are. My Only Love. You Are. My Only Love. With My Love. Baby. Can't Say. What I Feel For You. Give To Me. What You Do. With Your Love. Floating Skating, Body In Motion. Turn Me Up. With Your Love. Aura. And Your Substance. Heart Is Filled With Emotion. Desire. Emotion. Fill Me Up. With Your Love, Love, Emotion. Baby. Next To Me, Keep It Coming. You Are. My Only Love. You Are. My Only Love. My Only Love.

If Only I Knew.

My Life Is Just A S e r i e s Of Awkward Moments, Separated By Snacks.