Brenda Starrr Posted June 14, 2005 Posted June 14, 2005 You can't look at me I'll become a puddle A puddle of mush It's all your fault Don't breathe on me I'll break into a sweat Completely liquefied I'm blaming you Please don't whisper I'll get really gooey Putty in your hands Do as you wish Please hold me close I can't stand up anymore My muscles are weak I'm completely yours
Sybil Posted June 14, 2005 Posted June 14, 2005 **huge hug for Brenda** now you hit the nail on the head, grrl!!!!!!!!
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