iPhone Notes #2A Poem by Ellen RandallRandom thoughts and ideas written into my iPhone notes.
You were swinging the modern look,
I was the art student straight outta the book, You combed your hair back, And I dyed mine lilac. Two different worlds that met at the lips, All because you loved my swaying hips. © 2014 Ellen RandallAuthor's Note
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