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A journy leeds me to a desolate tree;
life offers you its choices, plain and clear.
I try its fruits, finding some not for me,
then out of no where, you somehow appear.
I sink my teeth in, forgetting to breath...
My noor, my love, so tastey you can be.
You're everything, and all a man could need,
yet kind and gentle, contradictory.
I lost what I thought let me have you first:
My strength, my limbs, my life, my hope, my cool.
It seemed first glance to me that I was cursed,
but when you stayed with me, it overruled.
Living the moment's what I try to do,
but while I'm at it, glad I'm here with you.
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`ChewedKandi has certainly gone out of her way to keep the vector community on the right path. Always making sure that her talents are infinitely scalable, Sharon has put her bezier curves to excellent use, and firmly anchored herself as an inspirational leader. We're absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for June 2013 to `ChewedKandi. Congratulations, Sharon! Read More