Well it’s faded and torn, been through the war
We’ve gone and got ourselves in
I can’t give up, and you won’t surrender
So it’s back to the trenches again
If a soldier of love is what I must be
I carry some comfort around with me
Times like these, when I’m lonesome and blue
I reach in my pocket, and pull out my picture of you
-Picture of You, Country Dick Montana
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I’m Corina
Welcome to CorinaWrites! Here you’ll find my thoughts, commentary and poetry about whatever is occupying my mind at the moment. I’ve done a lot of posts on sitcoms (especially HIMYM), safe sex, books (especially the Black Dagger Brotherhood), plus size issues and some liberal politics. I hope you enjoy what you find here, and I welcome your questions and comments.
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