View Blog    Chucks you knock in my head harder each time i hear a guitar. the strings fiddled, i remember your hair strands i forget to inhale if you were on top, or if you passed. Your toes turn me on, every tap on the floor like listening to an old song from a broken radio. I dance to your voice from across the room while you look for a bird outside the window when i found yours between your chucks.     Posted by ettenom on 2008-07-21 03:28:00 | Rating: | Views: 33     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments Nothing found Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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