Longo-Geremia: poetry

Sunday, October 25, 2009

poetry

THE END OF MY GIGOLO WANNA BE WAYS I dreamed the strangest dream On a cruise was I Across the high seas. A Winter chill stilled the air. I was tanned and dressed for the kill As I walked into the hall. The pain that was mine Haunted me still. But I moved with grace and fluidity. The music began to... Sign in to see full entry.

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