dorothy, by bob porter Subscribe to rss feed for bob porter

dec 23rd was a good day for me i met a lovely lady named
dorothy we met for coffee and talked awhile she makes me
happy she makes me smile she is like no other i have known
she is the prettiest thing god has grown iam glad she chose
me as a freind i hope our freindship never ends
Posted: 2013-01-11 21:57:30 UTC

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