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Some Glow
It Kicks In…….
And The Scratching Begins.
That Guy From Inside My Eyes,
Must Be A Ghost, At Least At Most.
Footsteps Pound Like Thunder.
I’ve Created This Phantom Inside My House.
As The Television Blurs I Glance At Her,
Notice My Fear Has Been Taken At Heart.
Maybe The Last Thing I Need
Will Be A Cure For Everything.
We Got A Kiss As Sweet As Jazz,
And It Breaks My Heart All Over Ag...
Friday 17th May 2019 4:33 pm
Fifty Shades......
Waiting in hot anticipation
It's been too long
Since our paths did cross
I may need to brush up
Before the main event
Eight months and counting.
Mr Grey will see you now!
Friday 25th July 2014 9:13 pm
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