Neville
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Not Wanting to be FamousA Poem by NevilleNot everyone enjoys or likes the limelight folks ... but please, dont try this at home |
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The Sound, the Taste and Feel of Her TongueA Poem by NevilleThe Sound, the Taste and Feel of Her Tongue Don’t you just love the way That her tongue seems to clip The roof of her mouth w.. |
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The Tale of BruleeA Poem by NevilleThe Tale of Brulee As she lay there, on the rear seat of his truck like that .. Her wheaten coat, did catch the first few rays of .. |
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A Scatter of MomentsA Poem by Neville.. they dont come around that often, but when they do .. dont ya just know it and love em .. |
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Between SquallsA Poem by NevilleThat's not my gull .. mine is hovering over the anaesthetic cloud above my head & looks distinctly like a vulture .. x |
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There Are No Snowmen in MexicoA Poem by Nevilleand she broke, just like a little girl |
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The Passing of HermioneA Poem by NevilleSometimes, this being on call lark sucks ................... BIG TIME |
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Her Very Own SenryuA Poem by Nevilledont do this at home folks ... unless of course you wanna share something for ever |
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Another South West Coastal Path MiracleA Poem by NevilleAnother South West Coastal Path Miracle Was it some bizarre coincidence perhaps he happened to stumble upon those same tiny blue flow.. |
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