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Everything (Free verse) by RION12

You are my tourniquet. You are my infirmity. You make my imaginary thoughts go wild. You are everything I want. You make the bad things around me vanish. You make my gray skies turn lightblue. You make my pain into joy. You are everything I want.

thepinkbunnyofdoom 3-Apr-05/11:01 AM
What'd you expect? Me to turn shit into gold? My name isn't Midas.

<3 Jason




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