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[strangers_call]

I seem to have loved you in numberless forms
numberless times,
In life after life, in age after age forever . . .
Today is heaped at your feet, it has found its end
in you,
The love of all man's days both past and forever.  -- Rabindranath Tagore

Comments

[messer_nypd]

I feel like such a shmuck next to ya sometimes. *shakes his head, smiling*

[strangers_call]

Why, because you name your penis and I spout poetry?

[messer_nypd]

Yeah, pretty much.

*laughs*

[strangers_call]

Go with what you know. *BIG grin*