Knew every single corner
Of solitude
Tha's how he enjoyed it
and never let it
get contaminated
With stinky strangers
Who knock on your door
To invade you in private
And intervene your precious moments
Of making love.
New Hampshire was his heaven
Hell
Well,was a haven
kept far
And away.
See More entrees:
1/28/2010
and 1/29/2010
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