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Post by Desdemona on Apr 6, 2006 8:04:49 GMT -5
Your heart is mine I can taste it now. Trapped in my gaze, I can make you bow.
With my green eyes, I can produce to you, A gaze that you Know will seduce you.
Fear me, yet you Don't know who I am. STand by me just like A little lamb.
My figure isn't perfect, But it's close enough, You think you're powerful, You think your tough.
But I can melt you With my love Fear me, my dear Fly away, my dove
Love is not my game But if I could, I'd win.
So fear me, boys, I'll be looking someday Stand alert, men, I'll be comming your way.
~MF*
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