Her Magic Touch, Chapter 4 After a while, Don finds his composure and says,... When I Think of You The rain cascades down Soaking my hair and...

Report a comment Thank you for taking the time to report the following comment to the administrator of this site. Please complete this short form and click the submit button to process your report. Name   E-mail   Reason for reporting comment       Comment in question Posted by R.E.Potter 05-06-2008 09:59,   ,,, Ok, im about to show my age,,,but you just don't need talent anymore to be a celeb. Some songs I here on the radio are terrible...(lick it like a lolipop) superman that)...I could go on and on....and no im not picking on rap only,,,but its sad when everything has to be about vulgarity to sell. Wheres the REAL talent...black and white. We are to blame I guess(society that is). nice poem by the way.   » Report this comment to administrator   »  Go back to the story