Lance C. - 1/19/2007 5:48 PM ET
yes
I am holding on tighter to my knight Ryder sunset to sunrise, you between my thighs time flying before our eyes. destination unknown, not caring about our tone. moving so quickly and deeply so eager to get to a place you never been before took your helmet off. To feel it raw. Acenic route, a never ending tour. like a white tigers roar, my knight ryder keeps on going, always wanting more. feeling the manhood of your knighthood your here to serve me. your formal title associated with wealth, l want it all personally. this human stain shouldn't cause soo much pain, if this side could take it all away l wouldn't complain. |
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