"When do you usually leave in the morning?"
"When do you want to go run?"
"When do you move to that place on 14th St?"
"When do you think you'll be done?"
"When do you normally go out to dinner?"
"When do you leave for D.C.?"
They get me each time as I stop, turn my head;
It all sounds like "Wendy..." to me.
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OK, so what if I'm prejudiced? I just love Wendy poems.
Wendy! Thanks for the link to my page - you're sending me some serious traffic! :)
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