Strange
Love is strange
You that you love him
But you don't
He just makes you think
You love him
But love is only a dream
That you never find
When you awake
From your true love
Strange
Love is strange
You that you love him
But you don't
He just makes you think
You love him
But love is only a dream
That you never find
When you awake
From your true love
To have great poets there must be great audiences too.
Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)
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Then And Now | 0 | 09/21/2009 |
9-11 | 1 | 09/15/2009 |
My love | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
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Loosing You | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
Darkness of Life | 1 | 09/22/2009 |
Night After Night | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
You Hate | 0 | 08/23/2009 |
Do Not Love Me Yet | 1 | 09/22/2009 |
Strange | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
The 3 L's | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
My Love For Her | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
?!?Why?!? | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
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