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Friday, May 04, 2007

L-O-V-E

12:20 PM
oh my dearest.

how i have missed you. my last encounter with you has left me pining for you so. it has been too long, too long my love. when was the last time we met? it has left me with an unsatiable longing for you. my first experience with you in JC had completely blown me away. it left me wanting more. more! ever since, i can't help but think about you, i can't help but dream about you. you have made an everlasting impact on my life, my sweet. i cannot even begin to describe how delicious you taste. you will forever linger on my lips - that fresh, minty, hot taste i will take with me wherever i go. it amazes me that something so small could be so good. i can't stop with just one of you. there's no satisfaction there. i can't get enough of you. i want to slowly savour you, bit by bit, bite by bite. one look at you and i swoon. one taste of you and i'm in heaven.

and as i chew you slowly, to savour every bit of you, i know that i'm in heaven. oh you cute hot delicious yummy little potato cutlets, what would i do without you?

yours and only yours,
anuja



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