By Diva [retrodiva8@aol.com] Date: 14 August 1998
pale moon glow moonglow, moonphase glittersoul, i feel my way moonlight, moondaze as i feed your heart the perfect phrase a slip of the tongue as i trip on my toes glitter heart grows then glitter heart froze lock out the sun, but let in the light, trade knotted love for pale bitter spite