jueves, 8 de marzo de 2012


Oh I love, oh I love, Oh I love , What you do to my lips
When you suck me inside, & you blow me a kiss
Oh I love what you do to my lips, it's so sweet in there
Oh I love, Oh I love, Oh Ilove, What you do to my hips,
when you blow me outside, & then suck me like this
Oh I love what you do to my hips, It's the beat oh yeah!

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Yeah it gets wetter every day I stay
With you it's like a dream.


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I do have utopian fantasies. A lot of them are more - I wouldn't say spiritual, but they relate more to the imagination and the individual. But for me socialism is a way of trying to put far-fetched ideas into everyday use, trying to find a way to bridge the gap between that fantasy and reality, and reaching out across that gap to the people who can actually do something to make the change.