Opening the door
Opening the door,
my sweetheart goes out to work;
a sweet breeze blows in.
my sweetheart goes out to work;
a sweet breeze blows in.
posted by Pete Green at
08:16
20 July 2007
About Me
- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
Poet, musician and snowflake. Sporadically sparkly. Rising slowly. Pedestrian. Grimbarian. Edgelander. King of the impossible. Big girl's blouse.
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