Poetry and Musings of the Mad: Midnight Call-to-Arms

Poetry and Musings of the Mad: Midnight Call-to-Arms: There’s a hunger deep inside of me  That only you can cure. A wanting and a needing For a love that’s rare and pure— For you’re that special...
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