A Lonely Old Man

If it wasn't for dear Mo, I'd be a lonely old man Wandering aimlessly, kicking stones and garbage cans She makes my whole day When she wanders my way With her cheerful words, fuel for my minivan
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Michael Avatar
June 6, 2018 at 5:41 AM
She's your day maker...
Ellison Avatar
June 6, 2018 at 6:02 AM
Absolutely... among others!!! Good morning my friend!!!
Cunningham Avatar
June 5, 2018 at 11:04 AM
We'll have less of that quit talk, what happened to jack the fighter, pinup for young fillies and limerick king.
Ellison Avatar
June 5, 2018 at 2:23 PM
"pinup for young fillies" oh ya!!! My memory again!!! BTW I include you and a few others that brighten my day here!!! You really scare me though!!!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
June 5, 2018 at 8:08 AM
Aww! Thank you sweetness!! Making my day today :) xomo! <3 <3 <3
Ellison Avatar
June 5, 2018 at 8:36 AM
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
June 5, 2018 at 8:33 AM
That's why I'm on a diet and not a fast, can't give up Jack ;)
Ellison Avatar
June 5, 2018 at 8:17 AM
Almost thinking of calling it quits sometimes but what would I do without my daily dear Mo!!!!!!!! XOXOXOXOX
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