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Anyways...it does look as though Sunday will do it for me here.
Debbie is celebrating Moth Week all through the next two weeks ;and probably longer. So there ya go. |
Go back to the GOOD BYE song.
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I do not believe you. Oh I'm kidding. No I'm not!! ror!!..Yes I am.Thank you for my trophy. |
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Moths are prophetic...don't ya thank?? ;):{>:;):{>: |
Do ya really have a feldspar collection? :eek::tro:
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She's not going to answer you.
I am her true love ..an' you are-un'.. ha-ha...ha...ha-ha |
Steve...now you know how much I value your opinion.
If you were me...would you spend the rest of your life with Gooey or with Debbie? If you say Franny, why you'll upset me. |
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..uhm...excuse me,but is your name Steve?..
And,brat...you can forget about Moth Week. |
Steve, never mind.
I have made my decision. |
Gooey picked Mortimer up with a come-a-long she had in the closet.
Let's not ask. Her little body got him back into the bed as she felt so sorry for this poor,cutie-pie of a man. She brought him around with some Oir of Oray smelling salts; made by the Godzirra Drug Co., of course.Her myriad kisses didn't hurt in this effort. Mortimer awoke to see her beautiful face staring down at him...his head cradled in her lap.She was singing ..Hush,Little Baby..to him. I know it doesn't make sense.Maybe he was talking in his sleep. Ah dunno. Anyhoo....she smiled her Gooey smile at Mortimer..and he smiled back.He really loved her lap as she was not wearing one heck of a lot of clothes here.There were no words spoke.There was eye yakking.There was kissy-pooing and touching...and floating. What followed..is their secret. But the feldspar collection was never brought up. Ain't that right, 'Ooey!? ah ub 'ooo!! |
I do not have much time to leave more tear yanking songs.
Monday..and I am like sssssso gone. But I will find your most private hot buttons and believe me...you better bring plenty of hankies. |
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Open another tabby-poo for the music....then jump back here and read as you listen.
There will be just one more poim/tune...on Sunday night. That will do it for me. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F6LoI0cAGY0 NONE DAY you think you know him,from some place before so many showed him out the door it's been this way for much too long so much ,so long has gone all wrong none day the sun will shine on him you'll remember the laughter here none day his dreams may all come true but may the sun shine down on you you've seen that look so ,many times but didn't know the sadness in his eyes this life is like a scene from hell where it goes, only he knows so well none day the sun will shine on him you'll remember the laughter here none day his dreams may all come true but may the sun shine down on you say goodbye to the lonely nights say goodbye to all the lights say goodbye to cold north winds say goodbye to the autumn leaves none day the sun will shine on him you'll remember the laughter here none day his dreams may all come true but may the sun shine down on you but may the sun shine down on you but may the sun shine down on you |
No sense sticking to Sunday.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dipFMJckZOM sorry,sorry night sorry,sorry night paints were used up from a tray take away the sunny day with colors not of meadow gold shadows growing strong shading out what was sold for a trip not so long the new colors don’t belong now I understand,the new face was vanity and it was never told to me the names of the other three they would not listen,they did not know how perhaps they’ll listen now sorry,sorry night fading colors that once grew in a face that I once knew that turned into someone new from purple to a blue,the morning meadow not the same more new faces threw out blame and removed the loving hand now I understand,the new face was vanity and it was never told to me the names of the other three they would not listen,they did not know how perhaps they’ll listen now for none ever did love you even though you were true and when that purple face faded out of sight on that sorry,sorry night someone took your life as blues often do someone should have told you this place was never meant for a mind as beautiful as yours sorry,sorry night pictures burned without a trace wasted words in i-net space from a mind that once felt what it can’t forget but not the new faces all in a set nor makers of their made up thoughts the takers of the things they bought they’re not even a memory now I think I know,the new face was vanity and it was never told to me the names of the other three they would not listen,they’re not listening still and they never will and in that mind that once felt what it can’t forget the sadness will last forever |
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