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Post by Hermit on Feb 9, 2009 10:59:40 GMT -5
He gives me He gives me The most unusual boutique you ever did see He gives me He gives me The most beautifully funny array of signals and signs That I can show off … To no one To no one How he must boast and speak of me But, I can’t help my friend’s to see And it adds a depth of loneliness To my ‘want to be happy sea’ He gives me He gives me A taste of his world and possibilities And I thank him And I love him And I feel greedy for wanting more More cause … By his giving I want to do so too But I am here and not there So I’m limited in what I can share
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Post by NobodyWeirdLikeMe on Feb 9, 2009 20:58:58 GMT -5
did you write this about me ?
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Post by Hermit on Feb 10, 2009 8:37:17 GMT -5
you know they saying, 'If you write, she will come.' t'hee hee hee ;D j/k It's been a long time. I hope you are doing well.
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Post by whiterosebliss on Feb 13, 2009 18:20:50 GMT -5
That's very sweet and caring! There is beauty which flows through it, while the scent fills the room so lovingly.
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Post by Yertle_The_Turtle on Feb 14, 2009 20:26:13 GMT -5
How beautiful this is...
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Post by Hermit on Feb 17, 2009 15:34:00 GMT -5
Thank you both for your kind words.
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