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I CAN REMEMBER GIGGLING ON YOUR HEART.I REMEMBER WE SHARED BUBBLES & FARTS.I REMEMBER MY
HERO,SO VERY TRUE.I REMEMBER YOU.giggles,rainbows,ketchup,bubbles,bees,breakfasts by maitre'd.
sparkling rings,braclet of love,exactly who were the doves?laughing earings,heavy not mine.spices
shimmering reflecting silken sheers,they sang.threads of old & anu.palm leaves waving,dikeanees
behavin’,rainbows,brights of lights twirling to sparkle the blue.it moved.giggles.listening to the
untold treasured sands.true.much more giggles.a fat green i didn't want to (b) leave,dancin' & a
prancin' & a laughin'.everything warm.the beat of the heat & the gold of your heart.we sang.
butterflies.I REMEMBER YOU.YOUR FAMILIES TOO,THEIR LOVE,THEIR WILL,TOO TOO too true.I REMEMBER
YOU WERE BOSSY & I LIKED IT.YOU WERE THE STRONGEST MAN T'WAS BORN,FLYING Farces MONkEYS
ALWAYS THE SCORN.i remember this now not then...MISSION:the beat of the city heat....YOU SAW ME
FIRST & RAN PAST THE WIND,YOU WAVED I SOBBED IN MY HEART et WE SAT WE LAUGHED I CRIED MUCH
MORE,WE HELD OUR BREATH,CLAPPED & CHEERED.WE ALL DID.i left i didn't know.YOU FOUND AS YOU
FOLLOWED.trust.WE FLED TO GIGGLES,WE SUNG,TO PLAY.BACKSTAGE PEOPLE SPARKLED.WE DANCED IN
GREEN.A DINER HOLDING HANDS.CATCH UP.red blue green colours to sheen.BAD PHONECALLS,LETTERS
NEVER RECEIVED,LIMOSINES I COULDN'T BELIEVE & that he moved to the groove of the beat of the
heat,complete.as he dressed.braclet of past that can only last.he was old of gold,the bluest of seas,
the green of the jungle that only we had seen.MY HERO MY TRUE...FAT CAT:fatter heart I WAS DRUNK
CHEERY,CONCENTRATE MUST WALK.BEAUTIFUL GUTTER,WHO WAS THE GORGEOUS TRYING TO UTTER?i
'fought"BEFORE YOU SPEAK I WOULD LIKE TO SAY,I AM MY NANA'S GIRL BUT WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY,
now.AT ANYaTIME AT ANYaWHERE,I GIGGLE YOU,TAKE OUR CARE,THAT WE DOTH DARE?"as regal as he
is HE BLEW IT.STILL I ATE THE JEWELLED FEAST THAT HE DID PREPARE,GENTLE,ADORING
WITH BRILLIANCE AT MY CARE.HIS EYES AGOG AS I PIGGED OUT,TOO VERY HUNGRY
FOR LOVE TO SHOUT."kick off 'copter mid air,coulda,shoulda but it's not our
dare.JERKOFA THEAD the first I REMEMBER YOU.”true.xxx |
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