by agnatamojacar, Andalusia, Spain
Apr 2012 366 Views 1 comments
Glowing
Oh, what is it that makes me glow?
I really would like to know.
Is it that handsome man you saw
who turned out to be a bore?
please give me a clue,
I beg of you.
Just be a sport
for life´s too short
so go for it!
I really would like to know.
Is it that handsome man you saw
who turned out to be a bore?
please give me a clue,
I beg of you.
Just be a sport
for life´s too short
so go for it!
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Posted: Apr 2012
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Comments (1)
Indeed life is short..risks have to be taken.
BTW..I wrote a poem awhile back after washing my windows..
Thanks for sharing.