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by x Mo x   Oct 2, 2007


Haunting my dreams,
Stealing my every thought.
Drop dead sexy,
Wicked hot.
8 the one you can neva penetrate.
I want to make you mine.
From now
To the end of time.
Hundreds of miles away
But still the reason I'm here.
So dang far
When I want him near.

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