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- I crack the whip and you skip, but you deserve it
- The night has opened my eyes and I will never slee...
- England is mine, and it owes me a living
- There are brighter sides to life, and I should kno...
- As merry as the days were long, I was right and yo...
- A friendship sadly lost? Well this is true, and ye...
- Punctured bicycle on a hillside desolate. Will nat...
- Why pamper life's complexities when the leather ru...
- The dating game: poetic & romantic as a meat cleaver
- Pale green dot
- Vivid and in your prime, you will leave me behind
- Who and what to blame?
- Ma-Says #2
- And when we're in the scholarly room, who will swa...
- Am I still ill?
- The rain falls hard on a humdrum town
- Internet dating is all about making depressing dis...
- She could have been a poet or she could have been ...
- I am sick and I am dull and I am plain, how dearly...
- When will you accept yourself
- Good times for a change
- Anything is hard to find when you will not open yo...
- William, it was really nothing
- See, the luck I've had can make a good man turn bad
- I'm the most inept that ever stepped
- "Oh ! would you like to marry me? And if you like,...
- I don’t dream about anyone, except myself
- The hills are alive with celibate cries
- You said I was ill, and you were not wrong
- I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
- Prudence never pays
- I need advice.,nobody ever looks at me twice
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5 comments:
i adore winnie and snuffles....why are they being dragged into it....ag shame man!
I don't think happiness is the eradication of all...etc. For me it comes and it goes like every feeling. i can experience it even when other things are completely shite.
Agree about the emotional paint though - you can't just have happiness but must be willing to experience the full emotional range.
AAh that should have been emotional pain...
emotional paint works for me too!
Isn't paint always emotional. It is for me. I love it when one coins words through slip of the wrists that are actually a hundred times better than the original phrase anyway...
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