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Indian Song (Lyric) by ALChemy

Why high eye old man, bell led in my van at ease. My gray haven ain't she in sin. In christmas home aside. Solid all heft of you tour is erect for you. My eye old wild man, got it earned is said.

LilMsLadyPoet 13-Dec-05/10:42 AM
Oh, Poemranker has a large Arab readership? I didn't know. I suppose I have offended alot of them with my erotic poetry, comments, and generally dominant female attitude. (Of course, I know that they all will want to attack me at every turn for such things, while they secretly read every dirty little seduction I write while trying to abtain my IM name or email, so they can send me dirty picture of themselves. I am being unfair, I know....




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