hey the sky is the limit ok your so awesome you can always have a cool thing giong on
Knight in Shining ArmorIn her room death would come as a friend, a friend with cool gentle hands . . .
A Stranger Is WatchingOn faith’s battered back calm eyes etch prayers that cool a nation’s hot rage.
The River of Winged DreamsThe same hot lightning that burns your blood with passion–– cools your fears with peace.
The River of Winged DreamsI put tin foil on our relationship and stuck it in the fridge, because it needed to cool down a bit.
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