

My favorite day.There are times when I miss you. When I am reduced to sobbing, Remembering all the good times we had, The good times we will never have. Sometimes I wonder if you think about that too. I wonder if I ever cross your mind,My favorite day.
Or if someone else fills the place in your heart where I should have been. I wonder if when you think of me,
Do you think of sorrow? Regret? Or can you too remember the good times? When we used to smile, To kiss, To hug, To love. Were those just pretty words, Or did they mean something to you? There are times when I remembe


My forever?Forever seems to be getting shorter. Forever could be a matter of years, Months, Weeks, Days. Comforting arms, And whispered secrets. It felt like forever to me. You said you loved me, And you always would. I was yours, And you were mine. Nothing else mattered. Then came jealousy, And even anger. The sting of our fights still lingers, Lashing out as memories pass through my mind, Like a slide show I cannot stop. Smiling faces, Sweet kisses, Pretty words. Then looks of anger,My forever?
Unkind language, Eyes green wit


The Unwanted Admirer.Hello there beautiful,The Unwanted Admirer.
Hows it going? Short responses, Palms sweating. What to do? Stuck in a cage. No way out. Things thrown at you. Poke at you with gnarled fingers. Make up your mind, Make up your mind, Do you want me? Will you be mine? Answer quickly, Time is short. Feet shifting, Roaming eyes. What to do? Backed into a corner. No way out. Smile shyly, Shake your head. Come on gorgeous, Its only me. Wringing hands, Twiddling fingers. No way out. Not interested? Come on pri
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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my boy builds coffins
I really appreciate...
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"Morning is due to all / To some the Night
To an imperial few / The Auroral light "
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