To Your Weston

If someday nothing else matters
If you find you need a reason

To your Weston
I will be

Your Fi

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bindo Says:
September 6, 2009 at 8:36 am

*Grin*
Got a client?
1writegirl Says:
September 6, 2009 at 8:54 am

Now that’s a day (night?) job I wouldn’t mind…small business loan? We’ll-save-your-ass-Incorporated? teehee
Utopian Fragments Says:
September 6, 2009 at 11:45 am

s**t, what the fuck is Weston?
1writegirl Says:
September 7, 2009 at 9:41 am

Dhyan, it’s a reference to a tv program here, and the poem was a personal little message, not meant for everyone to get. Sorry for the confusion!
Utopian Fragments Says:
September 7, 2009 at 10:07 am

well, it did find its way here.. so i thought i better ask. thank you for the clarification.

i guess the message have reached..

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