Love
Who ever saidthat brain's in you head.
loving doesent mean,
that you gotta be clean.
Loving is honey,
being a whore with no money.
What is more romantic, more pure,
then not knowing, not caring, just be so sure.
Poetry by Polly
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Written on 2007-12-06 at 21:56
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