Thanks again,
Erik


LoveI'm not him, he's not me Were we ever meant to be? Hugs and kisses, now and then It doesn't matter in the end Broken fingers, breaking hearts To bad I wasn't very smart Holding hands and smiling big Made the grave I was to dig Falling down and getting up What's the point if there's no love So close your eyes, give me a smile Make this thought, worth your while All the scars, the play fight Didn't ever make it right The beach at night, my prized possesion All the times I fought depression Lifted up and given life Smacked in the face to set meLove
Dream Girl
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=Enchantedforest#DeviantDolls
~CrookedCreatures#TheKnotters
~gymnasticsart
~RedBlackWhite#haligonians*Celts
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For Shai Hulud - or Daphne behind the dumpster with whipped cream, kumquats, three midgets and a gallon or so of kumquat liqour...
Psiotechniqa - the webcomic (NSFW, violence, gore, sex, people called Bob)
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Where Lil Hen takes his monkey
[link]
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Love is not blind - It sees more and not less,
but because it sees more it is willing to see less.
- Will Moss -
Love isn't blind; it just only sees what matters.
- William Curry -
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