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That is really great Pinks :-4
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Nice Pinky, creates a good visual.
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Pinky;544431 wrote: Thanks Suz...That's been lurking on my Pc for a couple of months now.
What did you like about it?
Sorry for the delay was watching TV, I'm not too great with my words, but I felt as though I was in that situation, your words took me there, to a place where you wonder if everything is going by without you being in the game, wondering if you are going to find that special person before it's too late. (I have no doubt the kids could explain better,it made sense to me!)
Sorry Pinks, best I could do, I talk far better than I can write!:(
What did you like about it?
Sorry for the delay was watching TV, I'm not too great with my words, but I felt as though I was in that situation, your words took me there, to a place where you wonder if everything is going by without you being in the game, wondering if you are going to find that special person before it's too late. (I have no doubt the kids could explain better,it made sense to me!)
Sorry Pinks, best I could do, I talk far better than I can write!:(
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Pinky;544418 wrote: She stands on the shores
of a barren plain
Looks out to sea
everyday in vain
the landscape echoes
all she is inside;
an empty forest
the cold, numbing tide.
sunlight warms her
to no avail
A brave knight indeed
who would tread this trail.
Did she ever really know the touch
of real,true love?
She can only compare as much
to the bloom of a rose, the flight of a dove.
Nothing tangible,
nothing to remember
nothing of value
in perennial December.
The thorns are too vast now
to be overthrown
the forest too deep
and too overgrown.
Unreachable now?
Time will tell
the tide could grow
the ocean could swell
and maybe yet overthrow
the prison imposed
by the detainee -
If she were so disposed
to open the gates, set herself free.
A classy as ever Pinky and to your usual standard. Your work betrays your sadness and makes me wanna put my arms around you :yh_hugs
of a barren plain
Looks out to sea
everyday in vain
the landscape echoes
all she is inside;
an empty forest
the cold, numbing tide.
sunlight warms her
to no avail
A brave knight indeed
who would tread this trail.
Did she ever really know the touch
of real,true love?
She can only compare as much
to the bloom of a rose, the flight of a dove.
Nothing tangible,
nothing to remember
nothing of value
in perennial December.
The thorns are too vast now
to be overthrown
the forest too deep
and too overgrown.
Unreachable now?
Time will tell
the tide could grow
the ocean could swell
and maybe yet overthrow
the prison imposed
by the detainee -
If she were so disposed
to open the gates, set herself free.
A classy as ever Pinky and to your usual standard. Your work betrays your sadness and makes me wanna put my arms around you :yh_hugs
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Pinky;544585 wrote: Thankyoumate. When you did put your arms around me, it was morev than a feelng.:-4
Hey, Don't get all Boston on me :wah:
Hey, Don't get all Boston on me :wah:
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Pinky;544613 wrote: Don't worry, not tht type of girl.
You do realise I can't get that song out of my head now :rolleyes:
You do realise I can't get that song out of my head now :rolleyes:

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Why doesn't she just become an hero?