- My Man, do know...
- Lecturing no show...
- Works about Edgar Allan Poe...
- Remember when we little were?
- Staring at shelves books...
- Mysteries were more than looks...
- Fishing without hooks...
- Tell me not...
- Do know that together we're hot...
- Haven't forgot...
- Do know about Annabel Lee...
- No random sorcery...
- Make us wander by the sea...
- It's more than our song...
- Track's never alone...
- Like in that movie that we can't forget...
- Paris, Texas when we first met...
- Moulin Rouge memories we kept...
- By the windmill...
- Everlastingly thee I feel...
- Into our room...
- Caring not about the moon...
- Movie again...
- Together we sharing a name...
- Memories blaze in fame...
- Eyes of mine...
- Picturing our bodies real fine...
- Chemistry is always kind...
- No need to be blind...
- Remember I that they say...
- That we're perfect not only in May...
- Being thy princess never far...
- Together we sheltering a star...
- Makes me wonder how our children are...
- Do know that without me...
- You're pure anarchy...
- Random poetry...
- Moving again...
- Poems are to blame...
- Deep inside our time...
- Lapse's dime...
- By the land...
- Where we do bend...
- Venturing into every inch of body of thee...
- When you're part of me...
- Holding your heart in my hand...
- Don't care I about street's end...
- Joy does bend...
- Kiss me awake not...
- There's our knot...
- Brain cells shot...
- Heart and soul never does stop...
- Pure rock...
- Without pop...
- State's shock...
- Back to when we were 15...
- You know what I mean...
- Different world was...
- Need for a magical bus...
- Chemistry lust...
- Venture I again...
- When our bodies came...
- Inside the movie Nicole was...
- Fragile and sweet...
- No cause...
- Going us deep...
- City never does sleep...
- There's more than a tiny ship...
- Caress me times 2...
- Do know that easy it is...
- Loving you...
- More than a joyful new kiss...
- Loving me...
- Not only us by the sea...
- Entering again into random space...
- Portuguese language as our main ace...
- By the corner house again...
- Want us to be poetry's shame...
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