You can bleat on
As much as you like
About how I should
Forget and forgive
But you know
As well as I do
That’ll never happen
As long as we both shall live
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
You can bleat on
As much as you like
About how I should
Forget and forgive
But you know
As well as I do
That’ll never happen
As long as we both shall live
Hinges on gates creak and rust
No more will speak, build trust.
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But now that trust has been broken
Anything else is just a token
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Not mistaken, point taken.
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😁😁 Love it my friend 👍🖤
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Wow, this..the deep cuts that scab and pus and get infected but never fade.
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Brilliant analogy my friend!! 👍👍🖤
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Ty, enjoying your posts.
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And yours too my friend! 😊🖤
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This should be read at divorce proceedings 🤔💚
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Just one of the ways I could make a million I reckon! 😉🖤
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I think it would be fun to see you serve summons in poetic form to strangers 🤔💚
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Definitely 😊
Could go hand in hand with my alternative Hallmark card business! 😉🖤
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And the tombstone inscriptions 😉💚
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Haha yeah! Forgot about them! 😁🖤
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Woah there, you tell him Charmer!
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Always my friend, always! 😉🖤
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Forgive and forget…
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That’s the dream! 😊🖤
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Amen! Wise words ❤
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Thank you my friend 😊🖤
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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👍🖤
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Always a joy and pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, My Dear! Hope you have a great day!! xoxox 😘💕🎁🌹
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