The love wind, when wilt thy blow,
so she walks, sexy strides, pretty smile,
beauty in her stlye, BUT that's all in my mind.
I wake up, and out of my bed-
to notice the wind is gone,
that's when i realize that it's humid in my life.
Inspired by "western wind" -anonymous.
Patrick G. 5th period.
Friday, May 7, 2010
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