judgment
may have been wrong
what is trash for someone
may be treasure for someone else
Judge not.
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judgment
may have been wrong
what is trash for someone
may be treasure for someone else
Judge not.
judge not
join me, ally
trundle my wee foibles
and I will avail you of your
threshold
threshold,
the dark room waits -
the floor squeeks, curtains sigh
where the night crawls in the window
smiling
smiling
from ear to ear
Caesar's virgin warring
sense heard no threat in Gallic troops'
sashay
sashay
dance, waltz, occlude
with a rush of wings and
swing me round and higher than your
sweet dreams
sweet dreams
elude my grasp
detail my counscious mind
emphasize the world as I once
knew it
knew it
knew what you meant
but sweet dreams are remote
from these sleepless tired eyes of mine
My love!
My love!
My lottery-
ticket holder, what bitter-
sweet combination together
are we.
are we
treading the path-
the path of Romeo
and Juliet in our whims,
yes,no?
yes,no?
Fulvia sum
Cleopatra quid pro
quo Octavia willing round Marc's
haren.
Haren
and his spouse
name it Mrs haren
went out hitch hiking not knowing
where, why?
Sorry mazHur, that was a typo. I meant harem, not haren.Quote:
Originally Posted by alakungfu
where, why?
Never say die.
Scour the skies, sweep the plains;
finish what drove you to its last
waiver...
It's alright. Haren is also a word denoting many places as well as Irish surname:)
waiver
impossible
have been charged a quarter
for flooding erroneously
Geez, help!;)
Geez, help!
So many reps
after the meaning of
leaning on this charged driving sway
of life.