Pure Joy

Recently when I bend over, I make a loud noise Stuff that's not nailed down sure gets destroyed Kinda private but hey It's really free that way My attitude towards life is I'm still a wee boy
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Babbit Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 12:15 PM
We are never too old to be young. Your poems make me smile each day.
Ellison Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 12:26 PM
That is ao nice to hear dear friend!!! Spectacular! XX
Cunningham Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 10:53 AM
Haha we never grow up that's for sure.
Ellison Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 11:09 AM
Why grow up??? Only means responsibilities!!! That sucks big time! LOL
Pigeon Tart Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 8:03 AM
Hah! Awesome :))) I'm there, well never been a wee boy, but you know what I mean ~<3 xomo!
Ellison Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 11:12 AM
Lady Mo has a nice ring to it! No!?
Pigeon Tart Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 8:29 AM
...who you callin' a lady? ;)
Ellison Avatar
February 13, 2019 at 8:20 AM
LOL Trust me, us male guys sure know how to let fly some deadly missiles as opposed to you ladies and your quiet gentle toots! Sorry to get so personal (no I'm not!) XOX
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