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Barflies and Bombshells (Free verse) by wilco

In the waning hours of a short-term romance; Waiting. Smiling. Hoping for a last second kiss before the bombshell drops.

INTRANSIT 1-Aug-04/6:27 AM
Even with the title, this works both ways. Ugh! I'm feeling girlish this morning.




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