Saturday, January 10, 2009

A Night To Remember Comments

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My cream gown sweeps the floor like a broom
You look amazing, as you hand me a dozen black roses
He stares at us with jealousy screaming in his eyes
We walk, hands intertwined, under the gleaming disco ball
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Ken E Hall 10 May 2010

Jealosy the curse of the inadequate fodder for a lot of knives...regards

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