ohhh no I'll miss the train

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                       This
              Iz the finest time
                 In the bard'z
                        Life

                       When
                  the pretty her
          propped 'gainst the Cedar
                        with 
                hern wide eyne
                       smile
                     and rib's
                         lift
                     queries
                   mine think

             I pray that she can
                    read lips
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Maverick Avatar
March 13, 2024 at 4:48 AM
Well not if 'its blind love' James I'm sure she Will 'work something out though' Wishing a productive time; in all prose and rhyme.'
Peranteau Avatar
March 13, 2024 at 11:29 AM
this actually happened dear sir on my way to the City via Regional Rail...I live in the country side...23yearz uv it...a different story every time I step outside joe...Jehovah God Almighty Blessed me ;) ty
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