Motives
By birksy
The red haired girl, reaches out with the flowers, They don’t ask her why she’s come here, Don’t care for her motives, But just because you don’t hear them, Doesn’t mean that she has none, Keep both eyes open, And you’ll see a whole lot more. Written November 9th, 2001 © on Nov 09 2001 12:14 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 9
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