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“heart I once had a heart and it was true but now it's gone from me to you so take care of it as I have done because now you have two and I have none."
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| Friday, July 29, 2016, 1:24:17 AM- There is a Lady sweet and kind.. | ||
There is a Lady sweet and kind, Was never face so pleased my mind; I did but see her passing by, And yet I love her till I die. Her gesture, motion, and her smiles, Her wit, her voice my heart beguiles, Beguiles my heart, I know not why, And yet I love her till I die. Cupid is winged and doth range, Her country so love doth change: But change she earth, or change she sky, Yet will I love her till I die. | ||
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| Friday, July 29, 2016, 1:20:51 AM- Another deep poem | ||
That's The Colour what colour shall we have? He asks this slut; what colour marks you well - not the soft blush that colours up your face now; think the cut of bamboo cane will mean a redder flush that, given time, will change to purple hues, with yellows round the edges and the blacks that pansies might rejoice in, though he'll use her rather more harshly - as mere hand smacks are really not enough for her today she'll bend and bare and will not hesitate it's time for punishment - it's time to flay her backside and her breasts - here comes a spate of well deserved harsh spanks to force a fuller blush on cheeks and teats: there! That's the colour. Written by SweetOblivion | ||
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| Friday, June 5, 2015, 11:59:33 PM- Found this cool poem | ||
Life Moves Way Too Fast You're the reason I get up to face each hectic day How did our lives get so consumed with nonsense on the way We used to take the time to laugh and play a game or two But now it seems we fight a lot and cry way too much too So when you go to sleep at night I'll slip in by your side I'll hold you close and squeeze you tight and feel amazing pride You're the one that I love best, it's very clear to see With every day I know I'm blessed that you're a part of me Now let's just try to slow it down and savor all that's past For that's what molds our future, and life moves way too fast | ||
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| Wednesday, October 30, 2013, 3:09:10 AM- Thanks | ||||||
Thanks to all the folks who took part in my inorgral blog posting. It was a success and now that I know I can post look out for more. OK I'm bored  | ||||||
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| Monday, October 28, 2013, 2:42:47 AM- Testing my blog | ||||||
This is a lame test of me trying out posting to my blog the first time. I do apologize to anyone who may have read this and expected more | ||||||
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