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that sixty minutes (Free verse) by francis nor capule

sixty minutes of waiting there for you on that corner, throngs of buses passing by the multitude comes and goes i badly wanted a cigarette so bad, but i remembered the promise i made so i kept it a quarter past nine i decided to call you to see if you were home you picked up never was i so happy that sixty minutes knowing for a fact that i will see you even though you were not there...

francis nor capule 2-Apr-05/10:13 PM
thanks bunny, just having you look at it is an honor.




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