Wednesday, January 26, 2011

need a soft landing, pray for a soft girl, desire a soft ride on a softly melting day, want to put my head down on a soft pillow and sleep for a thousand soft years, wake up to a soft machine in a soft climate controlled car that drives me to a soft city with soft people and soft breeze on a softly temperate evening. walk into a soft bar with soft strippers and soft rock playing in the background and soft drinks and softer colours, a softness surrounds you and inside your soft head you relax.
the softest voice offers you a soft option, the softest whisper from the softest lips, the soft kiss and her soft skin, the soft sinking, the soft scent of her, the soft landing.

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