I Wasn't Asking For The World

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

; war and beauty

Over the ages, Sex has evolved from the most primal form of reproduction, to typically rites performed after sundown. Whether to define acts of love, or lust, I wonder.

May sentimentality always be embedded within the flames of ardour.
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