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Octane To Defame

Hungered fuel I'm in trust When sensed thralls me It's, it's driven urge to I Rocket fuelling me It's high or low approach Exciting this in me I'm in catapult to never Dying in moderns tree .

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 1/11/2016 1:54:00 PM
nice write James...
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Date: 1/11/2016 3:52:00 AM
James, the three sets of poems i mean your latest are really a reflection of what you are telling me, but with the random reads i have from your lists, you are excellent in writing this kind.. =`) keep em coming!!!! tight hugs and smiles, olive eloisa xxx
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Date: 1/10/2016 8:42:00 AM
These types of poems are my favorite. Excellent.
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James Fraser
Date: 1/10/2016 12:55:00 PM
Thank you kindly Rob, always appreciate your visits here ~~ James :)
Date: 1/9/2016 3:18:00 PM
Oh a long time James, so glad to have been able to catch one of your poems again,don't get around too much lately,,,love the poem, although my interpretation will probably differ!
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James Fraser
Date: 1/10/2016 11:38:00 AM
Hiya Harry, same here so no worries. Seeing you here has made me smile this fine Sunday ~~ James :)

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