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Music in my mind that's what plays when I think of The.

Breathing slower short breaths, dreams of such extreme
ecstasy. Touching forbidden spot on me, caressing my
soul my mind, my body.

Warmth like the summer breeze that's what I feel from The.

A smile that is whatcha be puttin on me face chil.

You make me you make me, speak another langueage, "Je
Adore Toi".

Love...Love...Love...has thou found me? Or Have I found The?

Such a beautiful soul deep deep down inside of The.

I feel you crawling through my body, my mind, my soul.

I feel your love running through my veins so deep.

It is uncontrollable, why are you here?

Did I pray for The in a silent prayer? Music I hear just
thinking of The.

Longing...Longing... for the day that I stand facing
the rays of energy running through the air hypnotically
drawing, soothing. Must I say that I think I have fallen
for...The.