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The contradicting ramblings of a sodding old fool. Leave a comment ». I love you more than hamburgers. I love you more than cake. More than any holiday. I could ever take. I love you more than chocolate. I love you more than wine. More than taking photographs. Or fishing rivers fine. I sometimes am a silly man. I make you laugh in bed. I’m stubborn, old, disorganised. Bit nutty in the head. I think of you my lovely lass,. You are my smile, my laugh, my love. November 8, 2012 at 10:02 AM.
Uncertain | A Lonely Yorkshireman
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The contradicting ramblings of a sodding old fool. Leave a comment ». In the midst of my despair,. When darkest dawn arose. A hand so small and fair,. A girl with Irish hair,. Sweet angel of the west, said:. 8216;Lets go buy some clothes.’. I felt it in my heart,. A feeling I’d forgot,. From dark and desperate place. Came a smile upon my face. She loves me true, she loves me not. How would I know, when I’m forgot. Her eyes go here, her eyes go there,. As long as hands go nowhere else. I’m not so bad.
A diamond in the rough | A Lonely Yorkshireman
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The contradicting ramblings of a sodding old fool. A diamond in the rough. Leave a comment ». You gorgeous lass, you special girl,. You make my day complete. When light through yonder window breaks. I wake with happy feet. Then walk the road and wonder when. Each day will happily begin. With you wrapped tightly in my arms,. All warm and fuzzy deep within. I’ll give you wine and chocolat. You’ll cook and clean and make me na. I’ll give you every heart’s desire. You’ll cuddle me front open fire. Sorry, you...
Sigh, a bad week. | A Lonely Yorkshireman
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The contradicting ramblings of a sodding old fool. Sigh, a bad week. Leave a comment ». Http:/ open.spotify.com/track/5D6rk7Zr7FRy5m2fDte5fp. January 20, 2012 at 10:19 AM. Tagged with bad week. Laquo; Yeah baby! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Musings from a cave dweller. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. A work in progress…. Aint no unga bunga. 8211; it’s all good. 8211; anal retentive. Collection of Kleenex box shoes. 8211; pretty much means that if you have a collection of Kleenex box shoes, you are nutcase. 8211; not really worth the effort. 8211; inert female. 8211; inert male. Mashed potatoes and gravy. 8211; can’t stick to one topic of conversation or one train of thought. That’s me a lousy topic hopper. Click to email (Opens in new window).
did you say “L”, did you say “O”, did you say “V”, did you say “E”? | unga bunga girl
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Musings from a cave dweller. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. Legacy of a whisper →. Did you say “L”, did you say “O”, did you say “V”, did you say “E”? Posted by Unga Bunga Girl. Wow, that word again used so frequently. Yet understood so ineffectually. Because it is not to be believed just after you cum. But rather when you’ve endured some unbearable torture and. Still can feel it through to your core for someone else,. Maybe even for the one that tortured you. That is the bone in it, the marrow of it.
Feeling a little Dian Fossey… | unga bunga girl
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Musings from a cave dweller. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. Click to email (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). 13 thoughts on “ Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. May 9, 2011 at 3:21 AM. I feel like this sometimes, too. Wish i was born in the dark ages. Life is so complicated now. And the games people play…. May 9, 2011 at 4:11 PM. May 10, 2011 at 1:33 AM.
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Musings from a cave dweller. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. Author: Unga Bunga Girl. Legacy of a whisper. Posted by Unga Bunga Girl. Sound so soft,. From all the mistreatment it endured. It is made of stuff not fully understood but the message it relays defies the loudness of falsehood. We are all vomiting on force fed dogma and. Propaganda du jour while it is. Tortured and blasted,. Mocked and stabbed to bleed out while hung out to dry,. Swallowing the sea;. Being consumed almost entirely. What you give,.
pain Deflection | unga bunga girl
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Musings from a cave dweller. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. Did you say “L”, did you say “O”, did you say “V”, did you say “E”? Posted by Unga Bunga Girl. What infectious paths arise when trying to deflect pain? Justification enough to give up on life. To become the lurker in a yard of rusted cranes. Whether mom is unimpressed by your existence or your father wishes you a boy. When does it get better? How long does lifelessness go on? Haunting eyes that know their doing wrong. February 27, 2013 at 5:27 AM.
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Musings from a cave dweller. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. Up next or maybe not –. A poem about choosing between physical pain and mental anguish with multimedia. My Holy Trinity of Poets – Jimi Hendrix. My Holy Trinity of Poets – Jim Morrison. My Holy Trinity of Poets – Jack Kerouac. An article on the strange qualities of people’s love affairs. At Mediocrity’s Height. A poem about, well, um, mediocrity. Click to email (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Wow, you subscribed!
Legacy of a whisper | unga bunga girl
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Musings from a cave dweller. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. Did you say “L”, did you say “O”, did you say “V”, did you say “E”? Legacy of a whisper. Posted by Unga Bunga Girl. Sound so soft,. From all the mistreatment it endured. It is made of stuff not fully understood but the message it relays defies the loudness of falsehood. We are all vomiting on force fed dogma and. Propaganda du jour while it is. Tortured and blasted,. Mocked and stabbed to bleed out while hung out to dry,. Swallowing the sea;.
My Safe Space… | Miks Poems
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Skip to main content. Skip to secondary content. Descriptions of Love, loss, sentimental moments and more…. My Safe Space…. January 16, 2012. By Employee of the Fukin Month. Rays of light filter down through the tree branches,. Leaving pools of warmth scattered in patches. The untouched reeds of grass stretch for the light,. Searching for it’s strength so they can live another night. Time creeps slow here as the day yawns onward,. A cool breeze begins to stir,. My loose hair gets caught in the motion,.
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Musings from a cave dweller. Feeling a little Dian Fossey…. Newer posts →. Posted by Unga Bunga Girl. Sometimes made of metal and other times no more than a passing fancy. Whether deciding to be the destroyer of myths or the conjurer of rumors. No one force of nature may predict one’s inclinations. They are like a body of water. Tranquil at times and raging at others. I’m inclined to recline when it comes to proclaiming my inclinations. Never gaining air smothered by the cooling mass. Click to email (Ope...
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The contradicting ramblings of a sodding old fool. Leave a comment ». I love you more than hamburgers. I love you more than cake. More than any holiday. I could ever take. I love you more than chocolate. I love you more than wine. More than taking photographs. Or fishing rivers fine. I sometimes am a silly man. I make you laugh in bed. I’m stubborn, old, disorganised. Bit nutty in the head. I think of you my lovely lass,. You are my smile, my laugh, my love. November 8, 2012 at 10:02 AM. A feeling I̵...
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