February 2012
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Thought of the day
Sometimes, it does not matter, how we started
Sometimes it does not matter which path we took
Sometimes, it doesnt matter we know all the posibilities that will never be explored
Sometimes, it does not matter how we will end.
But what will always matter is,
That we loved,
We felt something more,
We felt something special.
And that is all we have to remember.
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By Jill Scott
Well, when I saw you Walking down the avenue Ooo, you had this swagger You held your head up high Smilin’ at the sky Like the ghetto didn’t matter You seem to have a clarity In the midst of insanity That somehow drew me You looked at me and smiled And whoo, honey child I can’t explain but you moved me.
still, dreaming
mywrds:
i saw you felt you tasted you while dreaming last night you appeared in darkness reaching for me offering me your heat offering me your hunger and i wanted you i wanted more of you i wanted more from you i needed to be in you and when we were moving together no end for either of us held in that heated moment our heated motion i awoke feeling your body drift from my skin like cooling...
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Cross my mind by Jill Scott
I was just thinking about you Wondering if you wear the same cologne Smelled good On you Had the next boyfriend of mine try the same kind But it stunk on him though. You know what they say everything ain’t for everybody. But I tried anyway. You sure did smell good. You just running cross my mind You had that masculine thing DOWN Shoulders, back straight never sloping never round It would...
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