try these on for size.

you'll be flesh, i'll be concrete & we'll smile when we mate.

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22 September
You treat me like I was your ocean
You swim in my blood when it's warm
My cycles of circular motion
Protect you and keep you from harm
You live in a world of illusion
Where everything's peaches and cream
We all face a scarlet conclusion
But we spend our time in a dream

Jungle love it's drivin' me mad
It's makin' me crazy (crazy)
Jungle love it's drivin' me mad
It's makin' me crazy (crazy)

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In this world of equal opportunity and equal rights, it seems there are those of us left on the wayside. We are a majority amongst you, and yet our needs are quietly hushed and swept under the rug. We are not a single race or religious preference, nor are we confined to the limitations of just one sex or social stature. Our stories are told openly, more today than ever before. For some the scars are deeper than others, but our pain and suffering is a part of our daily lives that we cannot escape. We are most commonly treated as a burden on the very society that has promised over and over again to protect and shelter us from harm.
We are your abused children.

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