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on my phone in emails i've more poems then photos of her that she has sent me the photos are poised and posed but any of those will show me the way so in a file named mi Musa i have from her sent two hundred and twenty nine images imagine if this file were a slot machine and my finger an arm every night i open that file and randomly swipe it to spin and as it goes by date and time it sto ps and if i'm lucky when the spinning is done i've lined three hearts hitting the jack pot as bells ring and lights flash it seems i've won something extra then the other times so not only landing on three bleeding hearts i've won but a sometime extra bonus with it being a video of my love

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Date: 11/29/2019 9:06:00 PM
You old softie! I like this romantic expression. It seems you hit the jackpot. A side note: it’s not gambling if you are guaranteed to win every time. ;0)
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Jeff Connelly
Date: 11/29/2019 9:25:00 PM
I agree Richard, but in this case there really isn't any gaurantee; she is simply mi Musa and I'm her poeta. The plot thickens. Thanks Richard.
Date: 11/28/2019 9:35:00 PM
What a sweet and loving piece. Just wonderful. Have a good night my friend.
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Jeff Connelly
Date: 11/29/2019 9:03:00 AM
Thanks David.

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