Every life has one true love snapshot. For Eddie, it came on a warm September night after a thunderstorm, when the boardwalk was spongy with water. She wore a yellow cotton dress, with a pink barrette in her hair. Eddie didn’t say much. He was so nervous he felt as if his tongue were glued to his teeth. They danced to the music of a big band, Longlegs Delaney and his Everglades Orchestra. He bought her a lemon fizz. She said she had to go before her parents got angry. But as she walked away, she turned and waved. That was the snapshot. For the rest of his life, whenever he looked at Marguerite, Eddie would see that moment, her waving over her shoulder, her dark hair falling over one eye, and he would feel the same arterial burst of love.
nice flow........
thanks for the request my friend...
i need to put my thoughts behind some tunes toooooo, huh........that's what i thought...heheee!
stay true...
be wise...
Peace Please!
With Love, Queen Raina
of course Im one of your coolest friends!!! Im glad you are being creative and putting music to your rhymes. It sounds great! You never stop surprising me. I hope you are awesome. Thanks for being so supportive. :)
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°°°all the BeSt fOr yOu miSter Fall River ChrOniCleS...°°°
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