Mojo
It has gone And now I feel like a fraud Standing together I stoop For your words seem truer. Intriguing no more. I take a bow.
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<Deleted User> (6895)
Tue 27th Sep 2011 09:46
I really love your use of capitals
in this lovely concise piece.
the title reminds me
of a bodily item
I/we (as in I/we sixties flower children)
wore during those sadly disappeared times-
boo-hoo!
thanks Ms.M.x