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Conversations confusing Google bots are oozing as I type Quiet yet quite the riot Gents lament a Goddess rant Counting Coronets that can’t… Hailing comments that She shan’t Whale her song from a ship of Pink. While her telly was quite the philly Her belly was shaking with quiet silly A butter in the fly has stumbled… Tumbling his tongue on a British bum. She laughed as she came undone and He remembers now, the dame’s name. Especially, the special invented his game. Peace and pieces were all to blame, so Sasanova lost her shame… and went froth. Up the Gemini and into the Earth… Tales from the doggie, so Sirius at first Said ales of Corona created Mirth. Martha, is such a ham when she works! Sang a song about six biggie wics Five for games and one for sticks… Dear John, Flame of my heart, Your elip Tickles O’l Neptune’s part! Dear Ed, did you hear of the start! Two men in wigs… made a Casaba tart! Logs only have rhythm… when they’re lagers… Honey, pass my reed please… near the sandals.dear ;)~

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Date: 3/7/2010 12:23:00 AM
You got flow Izzy, this piece is awesome!! haven't read you in a while, but it's a joy as always. Much love and respect xx
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Date: 3/6/2010 1:02:00 PM
It was a pleasure to read your poetry today Izzy. Wishing you a weekend filled with love and inspiration. Love, Carol
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Date: 3/6/2010 9:25:00 AM
ohhh so FRESH! I do like an occasional rush through the subconscious! Light & Love
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Date: 3/5/2010 10:17:00 PM
:)) thank you both Charmain and Carolyn! John Flamesteed. edmund halley Casaba = a melon. ;) Pink is a ship This was written as part of a conversation between three friends... :) this was my reply. xo
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Date: 3/5/2010 4:49:00 PM
A butterfly stumbled his toungue..in sour 'corona ale' and that casaba tart..so sour too..even if you lose the toungue senses you can taste it,then that song..Is it Flame of my Heart?or total eclipse of my heart?Is it Edward John or Elton John..:)and that Honey reed made me read,,this is what i made up Izzy and i made a lot,maybe i didnt undertand the whole poem,but what i understood,i enjoyed reading..great unique style..Charma
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Date: 3/5/2010 3:17:00 PM
You have such a unique, witty, up-tempo style. Priceless poetry again from Miss Izzy! Love, Carolyn (But please tell me, what is a "Casaba tart"? Am I missing out on a special treat? Love, Carolyn
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