new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
Hmm. Delightful. And it sounds almost like a warm San Franciscan night.
William,In a sense, the innocence of that time still warms the cockles of our hearts!
Hmm. Delightful. And it sounds almost like a warm San Franciscan night.
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ReplyDeleteIn a sense, the innocence of that time still warms the cockles of our hearts!