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she who writes
Myrahans Lafrelle, 18Ich kann ein bisschen Deutsch Hip Hop, Reggae, Broadway Student by the day, Dancer by the night |
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Sunday, January 6, 2008
Knock Me Off My Feet.
6:09 PM
"When a man's in love he feels no coldAs I not long ago As a hero bold to see my girl I plowed through frost and snow." "And the moon she gently shed her light Along my dreary way Until at length I came to the spot Where all my treasure lay." His singing was simple, true, and sweet, filled with the same beautiful cadence as his speaking voice. I lay perfectly still as he continued. "I knocked on my Love's window, saying 'My dear, are you within?' And softly she undid the lock So slyly I stepped in." "Her hand was soft and her breath was sweet And her tongue it did gently slide. I stole a kiss- it was no miss And I asked her to be my bride." |
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