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By drain-o Date: 2003 Nov 20 Comment on this Work [[2003.11.20.11.29.14798]] |
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Blinded by love I can't stare away. All those nights we made love in your bed. Memories so vivid they're etched in my mind. The flavor of wine from grapes of mature vines. Forked tongue words not right. I am not banishing you from sight. Love nurtured day and night. Radiant glow from spiritual's comforting light. Don't fret away from something so true. Love will grow in the hearts of blues. |