I
wonder
whatYou’d
think
of me
nowFat,
forty
and
fuckedWould
you
still
love me
foreverWant
to be
together
whateverOr be
thankful
for the
bullet
you
ducked
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I
wonder
whatYou’d
think
of me
nowFat,
forty
and
fuckedWould
you
still
love me
foreverWant
to be
together
whateverOr be
thankful
for the
bullet
you
ducked
ππ
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ππ€
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Bullets is GOOD!
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Haha thanks ππ€
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As it snows in Rockies weather,
Myself and Beloved grow together,
Bodies fluctuate, not weight resistance,
Be love true, it has consistence.
Charmer, friendship real will always be,
To those that just love the outsides, flee.
Do not sit here in gloom dismay,
Reflect on the good folks today.
π€ π₯
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Aww, so sweet in so many ways my friend.
Thank you ππ€
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o this is savagely brilliant; perfect: every line works !!!
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Thank you so much!!
Had a bit of fun with this one ππ€
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I can tell π
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It won’t last.
It never does ππ€
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I know π¦
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It’s Russian roulette!
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ππ€
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Wooo! Love that ending! πβ₯οΈ
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Thank you my friend ππ€
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Notstalgic Me
My high school days
when I look back
memory’s praise
very much lack
Don’t care to see
Notstalgic me
No blast in past
Wonderful as always, Charmer! π Iβve never been to a high school reunion and donβt intend to.
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Brilliant response my friend – and you’re not the only one! ππ€
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