love letterA Poem by h d e rushin
I am tall. I love to travel. I love crumbs, especially bread crumbs. They present themselves in many shapes and some even spell out billet doux when the knee hits the table leg.
With conspicuous display, I wipe them clean with a damp rag. © 2013 h d e rushinReviews
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Added on February 7, 2013Last Updated on February 7, 2013 Author
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