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The court room is stuffed.

We see but we can't feel the touch.

You can trust a mongoose with your goose. BUT NOT FOREVER!

Sometimes I question what they said to what I've become.

This is so true folks.

Feeling Amorous?

Fate is obnoxiously weird. We cling to hope for dear life, then fate comes along.

Long time awaiting, no see.

To my beloved who passed away earlier than we had time together.

Its only fair to salute the lady who brought me to life.