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Renaissance Faire |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. Sword And shield Upon the wall Ah My Love We have no need For such things now Among autumn trees With my blue eyed Fur headed Tarter Girl Then side by side We’ll watch the world As it passes by Oh look dear maid How our banners Flutter in the sky And later When others Have said good night We‘ll snuggle together As irks our neighbors Under a silver moon . |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
 A tender awakening to romantic serenity.Well done. M |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
John, This is nice. I like your use of "irks". Bobby |
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Lady Ollyne Member
since 2001-01-08
Posts 337East Coast |
Sir John, you may be returning this one back to life: Dearest, I had not the pleasure of thy company, last eve, as the screen of darkness overcame. And I, I reached to hold onto... And you, You were not there. The galloping steeds, pounding out doom, mine eyes deceiving, seeing white, when only blackness lay before me. The screaming so intense, shivers caused me to wrap mine own arms around. Mine upper body leaning forward in comfort of oneself. I peeked behind closed eyes, eyes tearing the hurt and pain of the little ones seeking, coveting, on their long journey. Through the wooded lands, across streams and bridges, followed slowly, wearily watching, waiting, exhausted by vision's end. I had not the pleasure of thy company last eve, You were not there in touch. But mine eyes caught the guise of thee, upon the darkened screen, and for a moment, I felt cloaked, in warmth. Always Lady Ollyne |
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