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eager live a life imperfect
eager live a life imperfect eager live a life imperfect Forget counting the minutes and hours know that Death downward glowers the time for living is not days weeks or years no time for holding tight your fears Time is brief from grave to birth so make every moment be of priceless worth as you need not live a life perfect just make it an imperfect life worth it head out and the world passionately grasp let those watching at your energy gasp we will all be dead far too long for any to remember our life as wrong dare live now and burn bright use every fragile day and every steaming night ignore scars gained from falling when running fast drown every heartache in deeper life vast look forward and move and devour every minute live as full as if an hour burn life's candle on either end and in loving never ever pretend for all the fakery cannot hide one day into ground we slide so lift your head even if full of tears live harder as mist of sorrow clears taste caress kiss and love chase for life must be lived in greatest haste for such a small thimble full we are given let's never waste our Time in not living. ' Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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which i am guessing is the mix of air to alcohol,...and maybe it gets into the bloodstream faster??? Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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we should see the end, in our beginning, in our existence, and live to make this Time our own, whatever that may mean to each of us. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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ah to drink the pint glass dry, not sip through a straw Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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because life is a Cabaret old son let's all live as Elsie had done Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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