Poem of the day

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Meet me there
I can't hold my eye's from you
I can't just help myself
Next time I will not be moved
I tell myself
The way you make a call is already enough to say I can't
this time
Meeting here and there
keeping me alert, keeping me focused
The way you make a call
just love it
..

Based on an afternoon in January 2007 and some other nights, evenings etc.

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