Saturday, April 10, 2010

Dear Ana Comments

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I can’t fly, I’m not a hero, nor am I made of steel, but some how you make me feel like Superman. You plead for me to come home and I send your cries to fate in the hopes that the next year will be my last away from you. I regret the kiss I didn’t take so now your lips taunt me w/looks of delectability. Days w/o you are sickening, nights are just of pain. I’ve yearned for no one in such the manner in which I have for you. There is no Replica for You, No Replacement for the One I long for.

If I could Fly, I’d only fly to you. If I was a hero than I’d be your Savior. And If it is you by my side, than this love is all the protection I need.
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Leonard Dantzler
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Leonard Dantzler

Leonard Dantzler

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