What dreams may come
from endless nights
infinite pleasures
beneath starlight
warm embrace
amongst icy air
when i awake
no one's there
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by Ken Dutko
The morning fog of changing days
Clinging icily to my mortal bond
Yet shrouding me in a haze
Guilt and regret plague my conscious
I am immortal.
You can't take it from.
It is mine to give.
I give half to you my love,
For inside me is a fountain of youth.
The
Fountain of youth
You live on in me
Defining health and wealth
Against the sentence of old age.
Regardless of years lived
Beauty
What dreams may come
from endless nights
infinite pleasures
beneath starlight
warm embrace
amongst icy air
when i awake
no one's
by Nick Plumber
Your thighs, your belly, and the Fountain of Youth
I am like a thirsty man
Dying in the desert
So I drink the water from your
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