no mercy: speak

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Tuesday, August 2, 2005

speak

your name was on my lips like no other no other did I cry out for still I call for you in the night on the wind soft message carried nowhere your body each move set me on fire first touch brought heat now darkness brings cold touch as you melt into her The Kiss by Gustav Klimt Sign in to see full entry.

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