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Time and Place - Life Is Not a Race

There is a time and a place We can meet face to face But until that is true I can't fall in love with you As you might not fancy me at all As I am not very tall And my little legs are no contest Once you see a big chest With inked tattoos On the arms That will play to your charms So I will wait until tomorrow For you my love to follow As there is a time and a pace For us to find our own place As after all life is not a race? DAMO x

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Date: 10/13/2019 8:22:00 AM
Very true Damo, love this one :-) x
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Damian Keady
Date: 10/14/2019 10:14:00 AM
Thank you Elaine, so glad you enjoyed it - Sorry for not responding sooner to your kind and generous comment, but I have been away for a few days... back home now and catching up with PS, all the best DAMO :-)
Date: 10/9/2019 5:30:00 PM
Hi Panagiota... many thanks for your comments.. Gerbils! yes such a good analogy of our human need for speed... Its so true methinks! Best Wishes to you DAMO
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Date: 10/9/2019 5:36:00 AM
Indeed life is no race! Sometimes I see folks as gerbils on those little wheels going nowhere with the tepid excuse. " we'll, at least I am doing something" Chill out, gerbils! Life is no race. The right person practically falls in your lap! Panagiota
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