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april 23rd, 2002 / 9:05 a.m.
there's something there. there's something there when i kiss you that seperates your seperated lips from any others that i have ever had the mis-pleasure to kiss before. there's something in the way you touch me...you touch me like my body were made of porcelain, so fragile and ready to break..it's something in the way you look at me..they way you look at me like no one before me..like you can look into my eyes and see my soul....