Did you learn anything while you were down in the city? Somebody else feel good? or not so good? And hows business? could You get anyplace with that project of yours? A pity I didnt go with you, something must have hit me To let you go down there alone, but how should I know my breasts would burn for you, whod Have thought the world turns dark, for love, because, you fit me Like a hand in a soft glove, or that Id bleed For you and send wires, which you hate, and make Telephone calls I need Your words, your laughter, your soul Break My bones if I lie I was wild When you left. Shock? Amputation? a miscarried child? - Waiting, by Elizabeth Sargent Wow.
Posted on: Tue, 12 Nov 2013 18:48:26 +0000
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