You seem disgusted to look at me
From all those year past.
Did you not learn love comes
In many packages and wraps?
Not perfect I know,
But you chose me still
I will work on it today
So that you can view me beautiful.
--Diva
Thursday Short Run, Little Dry Creek
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I have not posted to my blog in forever, so here I am before Google deletes
me.
2 years ago
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