Mind of the World
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Poetry Corner
We might never meet again
This might be the last time
Kiss me like the world will end
Press your lips right up my spine
Pull that shirt, I'll pull the shade
Dirty secrets, dirty lies
You can be my last regret
My last regret
Brandy Bambas
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