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After the Glow

after the glow at the end of desire when all is gone 'cept ash from the fire the wind picks up and blows them away gone are the dreams of our yesterday

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/17/2010 5:42:00 AM
Nice metaphor you have penned on the dreams of yesterday, B.J
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