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By B.K. Date: 2002 May 16 Comment on this Work [[2002.05.16.18.08.5599]] |
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If you whispered my name I would hear it From outer space Feel it from inner grace Tingling up my spine Melting my defenses It’s lonely here But I feel your mind Trying to sneak up on me From behind Smack your face for me Then meet me in rhyme We'll keep singing love songs And turn cartwheel smiles in time ©bk2002 |