Words and Thoughts, Occasionally Organized
I cried at the end of our dance
But I didn’t want to miss a chance
To be with you
To dream with you
To embrace the night
To take that splendid, passionate ride
With you there by my side
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Early in my career, I worked with a fellow who was twice my age and full of memorable stories about his life and adventures. He had a lot of...
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