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Sep 01, 2006 07:38

sept 1st

stripped of all make up
no need for fancy clothes
no cover ups, or push ups
with him i dont have to put on a show
he loves every freckle
every curve
every inch of my skin
fulfilling me intirely
taking all of me in
he's real
he's honesty
he's loving me for me

you were my first love
from the very first kisses till the very last rose
from the bottom of my broken heart
there are so many things that i want you to know

and when your crawling over broken glass to get to me
thats when ill let you stay
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