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Makeing love to dolphins or sharks
When the train buss a way in to that dark tunnel never to see the light of day I will pray as soon as I say the words devils run a way but where do they go, flow like a boat that float down in to place unknown many of them they look like clones, all following one another why do I look there for a lover there pain resides hear should be a sign that says beware what I need is someone to care for and adore my heart will be in her hand chooses to leave it on the floor, but I will pick it up back where it resides tell it no need to cry life is like a box of chocolates never know what you might find ,those are the crimes of the heart take two letters out it spells art to express, pain that is part of my love is like a shark but from a far I saw a dolphin waiting to speak so I went under so I can hear voices’ got near that when the bite mark appeared.
