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| Dear God! how I want you Want to take you in my arms As we become trapped in the passionate Tangle of each other's overpowering lust! To kiss you in the most tender of moments To feel your lips as they wildly Capture my own! As you pull me into Your world, where passion runs free Until I awake from this fantastical slumber To find noone but me Heather Dawn Morrison age 14 |
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