Order # 11156
A Warm Face
With a face as tasty as carmel caffeine and lips as
smooth as
lime,
You move among loving angel
clouds and feel like
an anxious
rhyme.
With emotions of a small child,
I find myself unable
to guide my
deeds,
If I never get to know you, I'll be
sorry, I'll never fill
my real life
needs.
Yorktown Disciple
You
move
among
loving
angel
clouds
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