Where the stars know your name I’ll be there again. Til the fires dream began the soul of love is a wind
That reached your heart from the dark for there is no end I will rely on the sky to remind you my friend
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All that comes to mind is innapropriate jokes so I’ll keep my mouth shut.
Are you feeling a little sentimental tonight, HuckFinn?
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In a bad mood. What jokes come about ?
When I feel enveloped in dark and cold chills me I’ll write
I liked it you have good imagination for word use to convey ur message
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I can’t even remember now. The moment has passed.
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**That was some pretty good stuff coming from a bad mood! **
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Ty @bridgecomet Ty @kazuma
@77nick77 you’re a tough crowd bud