She's not expecting
me, I'm sure.
She's been let down
so much before.
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Cowboy, somehow I get the feeling that in this case, L.A. is not a place, but a PERSON. Am I correct?
Love strikes anywhere...anytime... Fate comes like a thief in the night. A lovely poem so beautifully expressed.
I love to travel, but I'm not Bri. You have the wrong guy! : ) : ) : )
Sounds like you better strike out after gold and see how it pans out!