Thursday, April 8, 2010

She was not like other girls.

She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes.
And I knew without askin'
she was into the blues.
She wore scarlet begonias
tucked into her curls,
I knew right away
she was not like other girls.
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3 comments:

  1. gerry boydApril 8, 2010 at 8:50 AM

    Been walkin' in Grosvenor Square?

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  2. AnonymousApril 8, 2010 at 3:36 PM

    I enjoyed looking over your blog. I found your profile on another blog I follow and I added myself to follow you. You are more than welcome to visit my blog and become a follower if you want to. If I have posted this on your blog before please forgive me. Sometimes it ain't easy being an Old Geezer.

    God Bless You, Ron

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  3. UnknownApril 9, 2010 at 9:10 AM

    Thank you Gerry and Ron for reading my blog! And for following me. :)

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