Sorry You

When I am dead and gone No need for you to be forlorn For words will keep me living on Long after my last song So happy face now my love As its a happy life for me above Sitting alone at my desk No longer being to you a pest But that all being said and done I knew you were the one To humour me and my words But until my time is done I am just not ready to be gone Sorry! DAMO x

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Damian Keady

Date: 3/13/2020 7:48:00 PM

Thanks Indy... am not going anywhere as this is where my friends are.. including new ones as well never met So will temper any thoughts I have on that loser .. for now... DAMO

Indiana Shaw

Date: 3/13/2020 7:00:00 AM

Stick around Damo, we need you lovely poetry . . . : )

Damian Keady

Date: 3/12/2020 4:54:00 PM

OK Son Of Spock... can you please explain your comment below? as I do not understand it "RAID anyone".. and I am pretty good normally at acronyms.. so go ahead my friend.. DAMO

Damian Keady

Date: 2/20/2020 4:17:00 PM

??.. please explain?

Indiana Shaw
Date: 3/13/2020 6:57:00 AM

No one can expect to understand a half-breed Vulcans mind, they are just on a different level to the rest of us . . . ; )