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Some nights we dream, don't we?

There's no real logic behind the way the members of some cultures look at utilitarian parts of the female form....

An extremely silly story rescued from another site where it has been lingering since 2009.

When we think of the long ago of our lives, which bits do we remember?

What is it? Mother and father? Lovers?

A man might seem to live a good life, but sometimes appearances can be deceptive....

This may or may not make sense. It doesn't really matter which...

Written in the morning with wet weather outside...

A daft verse, really, and no more than that. About boasting and bragging.

I wrote this when our dog Max passed away. We still miss him, and being silly humans we still talk to him. Being a sensible dog he never answers.