na foine ting
Wednesday, March 31, 2004
The Rebecca I'm not married to wrote this today.
For me, she says.
It's nice to have her back around. And her front, too, actually.
- When we spring forward
the sunrise will be there
dressed in red
a warm wanton woman
large and shameless
bending low over 101
for all to see her
angel-baking-cookies cleavage
R. Patrascu
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