clean
there are times,,
when nothing short of your arms around me ,,
can make me feel clean again.....
Monday, June 11, 2007
there are times,,
when nothing short of your arms around me ,,
can make me feel clean again.....
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Mostly, though, I have found, the arms of another don't come around before we are clean, or clean enough not to rub off, because they must be clean to be of any strength. Your blogs are great place to dump the dirt. (PS I have linked to both your blogs--no reciprocation expected or solicited.)
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