I thought i was broke.
i thought i was broke:
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I dragged my feet slowly to 'e bank,
pushed glass the door nd walked in ,
upto "e plump man at the reception ,
then handed in my account number ,
the bank balance was as ever is nil,
these figures made my heart sink,
i was breathing, walking i thought ,
fit healthwise for which i never pay,
enjoying 'ese services each seco...
Saturday 19th July 2014 11:01 am
a love letter from the sun to the moon
moon the Queen of hearts
sheen Queen of the dark,
the world smiles as you glisten,
marvel at your radiance,
heavens stealing glances.
take my hand little Queen,
we elope at new moon,
to another universe,
to surreal galaxies,
that ‘ill leave you breathless,
gasps of pure air,
runnin’ down the magical nostrils,
a taste of my sentimental love,
statued by your r...
Wednesday 2nd July 2014 11:26 am
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