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Fiction comedy

Her stiff upper lip These days Is waning to A distinct change A downward turn As These days roll on by Too many episodes Of Chanel ..

Yes it can happen to anyone

Fictional

The ink well Was dry Just like her young Burnt out heart Breathing low She blew the last candle out The wolves howled She was alone W..

I forage For love I wept I gave you my all The love I gave you I forage more to find It Deep in sorrow It was never really..

She wanted to swim underwater With the sea horses Ride the waves And be a mermaid Her dreams brought her back To reality The alarm at 6.0..

Thoughts When mr texta became A Mrs Marker And when Betty butter became A soft spread I knew things had changed When the wireless A..

The angel breath Was light Softly blowing UpOn my cheek I felt her I didn’t fear it It felt like A strawberry sundae From ..

The last real cowboy Kicked up his heels Rode his horse Into the red sunset Of the abyss The little boy Put his toy horses Away In t..