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john-paul-speariett
English Well don't like writing all the time / just general now and then / most of mine are done between / me and many friends / I just like to write / what I see in pictures life and such / and my words become reflection / of what my mind can touch / my path a lonely gateway / but soon I see a smile / and even a tear of being touch / which makes my life worthwhile / I have a wife and family / and my past shows my grand kids grin / so if that makes me a busy Lad / then I'm guilt for my sin / so if you have a question / pray tell me don't be shy / will answer almost anything / but cryptic might reply / but all will see the answers / for the way is always clear / for the pathways that we travel down / it's what's inside and dear / so for now that's enough about me / and on the facts here with you can chew / for questions bare the answers / quid pro quo reflected on you
The impact of 2 a really ground shaker a babe so fine no wonder she's a heart breaker this lass has curves so smooth and sweet to find better it's hard to beat just think of the best you've ever had then compared to this their tried and sad she's show you the greatest time in any situation she'll blow your mind just walk with her into any place and both male and females would **** for a taste her eyes could melt through ever cold heart but see those lips the kissing part as sweet as candy smooth as silk juice's cool as creamy milk her shoulders bare a slender neck a vampires dream of blood lust take her breast sweep up with stunning peaks you mouth would water longing to meet a body built to laugh and play to any music this Lass can sway the memory hits and it hits hard that I no longer dance on her card she moved on to better things success and fortune and my heart still sings a love that lasted as long as it could but years gone by I truly would cause she's still hot and totally mind blowing which you've been there then your in the knowing to say she's hot you know the fact that this Girl as had a deep Impact
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Jul 22, 2011
Jul 22, 2011 at 2:53 AM UTC
Impact
I feel like being Naughty living my life to extremes to get on others peoples nerves blowing away all their dreams I feel like being nasty running around like a fool where people think it's stupid I'm doing it and it's cool I wanna show everybody but they'll never know that it's me cause their to slow to realise they have to move a lot faster to see I' m gonna now go out and do it dam ya I'm just having fun maybe if you where a lot faster you could join me it's knock a door run
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Jul 17, 2011
Jul 17, 2011 at 5:45 PM UTC
I feel like being
Well most people dance to music hypnotic,acrobatic,extreme with moves so energetically outstanding the moves you can do in your dreams but I got my own way of moving I do it any time of day don't need the music to be pumping my minds just up for the play my feet start to shuffle their own way round my legs join in on it to my hip starts to flicker excitement am I really dancing with you but of course that I am cause your reading this my dance floor delight set in words on a page now but set for real we'd ignite cause enjoyment is set on a dance floor just like the fun when we read something ever so inspirational you will the quest to succeed I like to dance well I'm asking don't need the sound of applause just I like to see what's inside you so set free your mind on the floor for deep inside everybody is a dancer just what floor your dancing upon weather be music that's shaking or which pen is writing the song but if your shy don't worry if you feel that you got 2 left feet just sick to what you do best now do your dancing on seat use this how ever you want to file it away on the shelf cause sat right here I'm moving I'm dancing here by myself
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Jul 15, 2011
Jul 15, 2011 at 4:43 PM UTC
I'm dancing myself
Now Ollie was a clever Owl who knew a thing or two but his answer yet to anything was just a twit awhoo this clever two part retort he posted liberally just sounds like a owl a hooting to those brainally free just ask him for a answer for a crossword yet to fit and the total of the question is equal to a twit you say that's not a answer and you need another clue we can tell what the Twit stands for the Twit it stands for you
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Jul 13, 2011
Jul 13, 2011 at 4:33 PM UTC
Ollie Knows
Well for those who ask the Questions which your bound to do where was Act 1 and 3 why you started with act 2 well act one is a enigma for it changes every day for Act 1 goes on different paths to lore and hold and sway for roses don't please everyone or even a box of choc's just seeing through others eye's on how to rock their sock's yes I write for many things but just to make a friend have posted that in messages which I general send and Act 3 Well Everyone you know the rules of the show so publishing is a negative so seeing well that's a no but some friends have yet been lucky and have asked for a showing of I can back up the words I written I'm more than just a gob so there you are 2 answers before I've even seen the calls on which your gonna ask I know your eyes are keen so bye for now I'm going to browse and see some others work I will be back and fill in more for from words I do not shirk
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Jul 13, 2011
Jul 13, 2011 at 2:46 PM UTC
Why Act 2
The first dew of the morning sparkles on the grass to serve as a gentle wash as animals go walking pass and thus beyond the tower the light on window breaks and as the shadows disappear ember patterns the light it makes whilst gazing out fair maiden surveying on her realm she wonders if her Romeo once again he'll overwhelm his words they sparked excitement and her feelings did ignite thou she'd never true contact made her heart was burning bright longing for this bairdic rogue unsure on this desire who lite within her very soul aromatic teasing fire her hand placed over her heart to scared to miss a beat wondering if what she wants would ever would they meet whilst mean while below her balcony last sign of shadows well a breath of true excited quotes are flying through his brain he trys to get in order but he thumbles his words terrain he slowly builds the courage and scales the tree beside and as he balances precariously the trunk he gingerly hides she opens up her window and sadness in her sigh and welled within her socket a tears runs from her eyes so holds within her falling cry a hope a longing wish that her heart would be rewarded even if just with a kiss now his eyes she the maiden crying and he reaches for a seat and has he swings just out of view a branch then finds his feet he lowers his body now feels like a royal throne and gentle clears his throat so soft Fair Maiden your not alone her eyes look at the leaves but no sign she can see ** my heart I hear your voice but where my heart will be she feels her heart miss a beat then again one or two as he lifts the very branch and slowly comes into view he reaches out to grab her hand stepping towards the window sill and as the two reached face to face their feelings start to fill they lock together in hearts embrace together their lips they lock a surge of inner electricity a tantalising shock so here the start of something sweet for time again most be the stage is set the lovers locked the next would be part three
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Jul 13, 2011
Jul 13, 2011 at 1:45 PM UTC
Act 2
The first dew of the morning sparkles on the grass to serve as a gentle wash as animals go walking pass and thus beyond the tower the light on window breaks and as the shadows disappear ember patterns the light it makes whilst gazing out fair maiden surveying on her realm she wonders if her Romeo once again he'll overwhelm his words they sparked excitement and her feelings did ignite thou she'd never true contact made her heart was burning bright longing for this bairdic rogue unsure on this desire who lite within her very soul aromatic teasing fire her hand placed over her heart to scared to miss a beat wondering if what she wants would ever would they meet whilst mean while below her balcony last sign of shadows well a breath of true excited quotes are flying through his brain he trys to get in order but he thumbles his words terrain he slowly builds the courage and scales the tree beside and as he balances precariously the trunk he gingerly hides she opens up her window and sadness in her sigh and welled within her socket a tears runs from her eyes so holds within her falling cry a hope a longing wish that her heart would be rewarded even if just with a kiss now his eyes she the maiden crying and he reaches for a seat and has he swings just out of view a branch then finds his feet he lowers his body now feels like a royal throne and gentle clears his throat so soft Fair Maiden your not alone her eyes look at the leaves but no sign she can see ** my heart I hear your voice but where my heart will be she feels her heart miss a beat then again one or two as he lifts the very branch and slowly comes into view he reaches out to grab her hand stepping towards the window sill and as the two reached face to face their feelings start to fill they lock together in hearts embrace together their lips they lock a surge of inner electricity a tantalising shock so here the start of something sweet for time again most be the stage is set the lovers locked the next would be part three
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