Rose Blossoms In The Wind
Stop, and Smell the Roses...
Monday, April 6, 2020
That Night When You Kissed Me
“That night when you kissed me,
I left a poem in your mouth,
and you can hear some of the lines
every time you breathe out.”
~ Andrea Gibson
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