gailryder17 wrote:
bradt4evr wrote:
gailryder17 wrote:
I
could use some fiery and sweet gum

fiery with a passion, a passion that burns as we gaze into each others eyes on skype, as the fire melts our souls, until we are malleable as clay in each others hands, hands filled with love and a love for life.
Woah, you just beat me there. I'm not giving up yet.
While a young girl imagines a different kind of life, where she isn't so far away,
where she can stand in a pile of weeds, as she watches the leaves on the trees sway,
but for now, she can dream a dream to lead her on for another day.
gailryder17 wrote:
Woah, you just beat me there. I'm not giving up yet.
While a young girl imagines a different kind of life, where she isn't so far away,
where she can stand in a pile of weeds, as she watches the leaves on the trees sway,
but for now, she can dream a dream to lead her on for another day.
beautiful, hard to compete with but the night isnt over yet

. While he imagines life with a girl of beauty, her mind so unique, her eyes glimmering like the rays of sun on the pacific californian sea, his soul is like the single conrstalk ina field of corn, it sees many girls, but all the same, he searches for the grain of wheat, something that is different, something new
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It is not gods dream that carries out our duties, it is our duties that carry out gods dream