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Tuesday, March 5, 2013

And to the random passer by again...

I turn to the other side when she holds me full
Although there's nothing new.
Still the pillows are like your bosom
Through them I go back to all that's due!
And every time I make it look like love with her
My mind makes love with you!

-- ND

Elvis Presley again :-) He has all the songs that I would sing may be 20 years down the line.
I can only smell your songs now! Not feel them..


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