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Alliteration anyone? I had you tethered tight to my chest; you were a pale peak laced pinkly by a pristine pressed dress. A few centimeters away in proximity to me, you were in hand a pearly perfected pomegranate dream. In my hands, your hands read my palms properly, prospects protrude polished and politely. Guided, gilded by a soft, stern hand, your extremities lead me to the promise land. Upon the cradle of life, my fingers quietly tapped on your hips, feint enough to keep rhythm and rhyme to the tremors of a timidly, tepid kid. Yes, I terrible tongue tied, limbs contorted and yes, convoluted and intertwined. You untangled the mess of me, melodically measured in the beat.
Posted on: Sun, 25 Aug 2013 08:46:36 +0000

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