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For Zara Vincent Kartheiser awoke And saw the fog looming "It's time to be a man, with a beard," he said And stop Orlando Bloom-ing. He grew a beard, mighty and thick And prepared to face the horde. Gave one last look to the dame in his bed And tugged on his short sword. Vincent Kartheiser's woman was Zara, A lady fair and bubbly, He admired her eyes, her hair, her frame, And of course, her lovely jubblies. Vincent was fighting on behalf of his love, To take down her other suitors And other people who bothered her so, Like club-creepers and polluters. He painted his face in red and white Symbolizing love and truth Then adde

For Zara Vincent Kartheiser awoke And saw the fog looming "It's time to be a man, with a beard," he said And stop Orlando Bloom-ing. He grew a beard, mighty and thick And prepared to face the horde. Gave one last look to the dame in his bed And tugged on his short sword. Vincent Kartheiser's woman was Zara, A lady fair and bubbly, He admired her eyes, her hair, her frame, And of course, her lovely jubblies. Vincent was fighting on behalf of his love, To take down her other suitors And other people who bothered her so, Like club-creepers and polluters. He painted his face in red and white Symbolizing love and truth Then adde

Release I never know what to do with my hands or if I’ll hurt you if I dig in a bit. I think that if I restrain myself, I may not properly convey the passion I feel, yet I hold back anyway; a rational girl. You wash over me in waves. I go over what you’ve taught me and, in spite of my greenish state, what you seem to have picked up from me. That move was definitely one of my own. It’s gratifying to know that I came up with something so stimulating. I never knew I was a biter. Now that it’s been brought to my attention, I notice it sometimes and I stop. I know you don’t want me to, but I stop. It&