This is for all the forgets that you found. The not coming back but are always around. The next step at losing a back for the frame. Lost in a lesson like “remember my name”. This is an always with a door next to there. A face in a crowd yet a fact of so rare. The never, the notion, the nearer by far. The lesson, the blessing is easy, like a seatbelt for your car. With an over and under in a trip down a lane. The “how to” and “whys” for a second the same. So forget all the figures in a withdraw like a loan. The found is around near in never alone. The detail, the retails are not a sell for a dash. The stars not three bars like a win for the cash. So like all the teachers there’s a reach for a test. The AB plus C in a make for the best. This is an always with the end like in near. With remember my name for a dart-like in dear. This is for the all your if’s with regrets. With better at bat and a base on a yet. So recall the snowfalls with the tracks of your tears. They’ll keep coming back if you never get clear.
“Ladies and gentlemen, gather round
Squeeze in madam, come a little closer”
You fortunate folk are at the launch of this must have commodity
My company has traveled around the globe,
we’ve invested millions in research in search of the purest product;
which was eventually found in the atmosphere of the southern ocean
See this little can in my hand
It holds something so precious you cannot live without it
I present to you …
Canned fresh air
Now would anyone like to test this product - Let me open this can.
“Madam, would you like to try it -
just use the detachable face mask and breathe deeply
there, doesn’t that smell soooooooooo good”
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In the event of nuclear war this product is essential for your survival -
You simply cannot afford to be without it!
Now who is going to be the first to get this must have product ?
I have it on offer today at an introductory price.
Each set of cans comes with a face mask, which normally retails at $3
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3/18/18
Sent: Sun, Jul 20, 2014 1:23 pm
No skinny jeans
Looking like you wearing your 7 year old kids jeans
No skinny jeans allowed in my house
I bet your jock hurts
I bet yourl girl has a bad yeast infections
both of you bugging
Nerve infections in both of your legs
I know that got to hurt
The Doctor yelling" Oh not you two again
with that fashion trend
I don't believe this
OOH that hurts
Thoses young kids trying so hard to fit in with the fashion trend
here is another one that
can even bend, or touch his feet
pants so tight we had to do surgery just to removed those skinny jeans
he or she is numb for a week or maybe a life time
digestive problem
blood clots pelvic
pain in the back
thrush yeast infections
and excess vaginal
discharge and itching
Tell retails store to put a warning sign on those skinny jeans
If skinny jeans cause all that pain
make sure he or she has health insurance
Matter fact take it to congress
and tell them to banned skinny jeans
Beware of the skinny jeans they should be illegal
They can lead you in hospital bed or a early deaf
Sorry no skinny jeans in my closet
Doctors advices you might want to stick to baggy jeans
Exclusively and only fairy-tales,
that's what a baby-kisser aye retails.
Volodymyr Knyr
2017
The weeping cherry tree retails
Its showroom as a work of art.
All pink, more golden sparkle
coming out of cherry tree
In perfect beauty delight.
As a thief one...two.. and three
Cherries are stolen
For her lover in rest.
Here comes our man with briefcase swinging.
Has an opinion on every currency topic.
Likes to discuss issues with a passion.
Words can be bent broken and hyphenated.
Yesterday hello fort on option A.
Today hears about option band.
Embraces it as if it was a diamond.
Tomorrow it’s option C for sale.
A jellyfish that bobs and weaves with every ripple.
Who knows where it stands or swings.
It all depends on where the wind is blowing.
Accommodates itself to every passing blowing whim.
Mr jellyfish floats through like a pirate.
Is not the owner of his opinions.
Plucks them from his neighbours.
And retails them in original packages.
Take pity on our man.
Who runs away from his own thoughts.
Leads a secondhand existence.
The object of derision and or scorn.
Good-natured towns notice the sultry climate,
As the pleasant townspeople smile and nod.
A friendly boatman resonates the harbour bells,
Alerting the crowd of the fresh caught cod.
A young couples laughter fills the sizzling heavens,
While discovering their new romance in the sand.
As the elderly mates clutch hands on the bench,
Listening to the harmony of the neighboring band.
The blazing sun pulsates warmth to the bustling beach,
While the offspring dabble in the refreshing lake.
Off in the distance a young boys kite soars in the breeze,
As an infant whimpers shyly when starting to awake.
The galling seagulls encircle above freely,
Awaiting the rapid plunge to a delicious snack.
While a boisterous shopkeeper retails fries,
From a nearby refurbished French fry shack.
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