On another subject. I recall when you sat in front of me then in that car. It was pretty, black, leather seats, long stretch car. Seats that faced each other in the back. Smell of ladies perfume and the fresh smell of the finest leather. Windows dark and black cant really see out of them. I sat listening patient, quiet, respectful. I saw you and in me this incredible longing to be with you. It was not your fault none of this what happened. Those who hurt us, all their affairs will be settled soon.
Posted on: Fri, 04 Oct 2013 01:14:02 +0000
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