Deity of good times
Play me your words, your tune, your song
Deliver me from sights of ugly women at the bar
Hold me in your grip after I've lost mine on you
Forgive me my weakness, watch over my girl
Make me a fire-breathing sarkany tonight
"To burn always with this hard, gem-like flame, to maintain this ecstasy, is success in life." - Walter Pater, The Renaissance
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chanced upon your blog from dunno where...very readable stuff i must say! loved the Gulita one esp ;-)
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