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By B.K. Date: 2003 Oct 05 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.05.05.06.14764]] |
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Date: 2 October 2000 There is a place that's oh so special You can't see it, but you can know That they are dancing, smiling, singing Yes, it's where all the kisses go They are just waiting, hoping to be taken To wherever any emotion goes There's just one thing that they all hate (just a hint) They whisper, 'Tell them we hate it when you blow (kisses)' Just take some with you for what ever the occasion Happy or sad, a kiss loves to glow But where they go now, hum that was the question? West of sunset, (in back of your mind,) There you have it, now you know! bk |