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Posted on May 7, 2009

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Surrender
Every thought, every word, every sound.
Surrender
Every touch, every smile, every frown.

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How do they do it, the ones who make love without love?

This is a place of the Flesh.

Avert your eyes now if you do not wish to fill your senses to the very brim...

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