| Open Poetry #40 |
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howardtsu Senior Member
since 2006-01-29
Posts 678 |
eve : i thought he was up to no good much less my Robin Hood therapist : so what are you going to do now? eve : what else? caress his eyebrows and tell him how sorry i am i didn't appreciate his honey glazed ham when it was bakin' in my oven he needed good lovin' ........ therapist : are you concluding that his Ben Gay deserves a good rubbin' into your shoulders i'm looking into your folder and it says here that your concerned that he's older ... [Eve interjects] that was when i thought he was colder than any Sahara wind that ever blew around my bend therapist : okay [scribbling] i think can send him in now love, eve & howard |
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