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це не просто синій і золо ..

intended as a love poem, but broken ......................

... these maybe just words .. but I do dig the beat n rhythm, even if I do say so myself ..

Condiment She sure was hot and maybe even keener than he was .. Like mustard, he thought .. And her being English of course was..

The Decline of Recollection Such precious keepsake days as these were once kept like souvenirs it seems .. His having saved each one f..

just wot it say's on the tin .............................

A Bowl Full of Nothing Having dropped another stitch, She looked up, from the tear in her shawl and my word, did she frown .. What..

For those who might prefer the classics, or indeed history, then welcome to a little bit of both ..

Fore and Aft She loved his fore He loved her aft .. She loved his rise He loved her fall .. She loved him up He loved her dow..

Same Old Blue Jeans It’s the knowing what once was that really hurts the most, isn’t it darling .. Spent beauty sucks don&rsq..