Keeps the outlandish awake all through the night
Its adrenaline sends chills rising up my spine
As the bitterness of the melted beans grinded so fine
Makes me blind.
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About Me
- Under A Lilac Tree.
- I love meeting new people, so don't hesitate, befriend me.
...I also went to a 5 hour karate daycamp once...just putting that out there...
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What'did you learn at the karate daycamp?
How to do kata? 18-hands of Lo Pan Han Sho?
Fighting drills? Stretching? How to meditate?
I'm a first degree, ex-black belt in Hawaiian kempo.
Namaste, padawan.
High, girl!
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