Poem I wrote that is made up of Doors songs.
Break on through you back door man and take it as it comes. These are strange days on this moonlight drive and I can’t see your face in my mind. “You’re a lost little girl,” you said, but I think you’re wrong. My eyes have seen you, my wild love and we could be so good together. Summer’s almost gone
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Love ya,
Sami :-)
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