the wind, she loves me
Mar. 11th, 2002 11:21 pmThe wind is wild tonight. It tosses my hair back as I twirl in her arms.
"You are mine," she whispers.
Yes, I say. Let us be wild together.
"You are mine," she whispers.
Yes, I say. Let us be wild together.
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Date: 2002-03-11 11:32 pm (UTC)