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He Will Be Loved (Free verse) by eyrbare

His hair is slicked back, dark roots at his scalp. A bright heart on his hip. Sharing his love with Hope, Faith, Karen, Sharon. Falling for Roses, stabbed with Barbs. I will be his delicate Dandelion. A bright, shining, glorious weed of a woman. Full of love.

MacFrantic 3-Aug-04/10:47 PM
If Pinnochio had tear ducts he would weep and if I wasn't so lazy I'd rant. *5*




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