My Dad kindly and gently said I am fine just as myself, though remarking on how foolishly prone I am to--never mind. Reading these diary pages was enough for you.
(sonnet #MMMMMCMLXXXVII)
Divorced. with one kid. I'd forgotten thence
Twas ah, passe to be a single they'll
Assure you's worn a wedding ring, to fail
At vows along the years, this baggage' sense
Of broken why erm, happy is pretense,
Or laughter short-lived, sorrow that detail
His eyes are haunted by in sheer betrayl,
And I've been warned too many times. Ah, whence?
Forsooth. Is't something like, "don't ask."? In poor
Excuse I took for granted what we knew.
For aye, who's not "experienced" as it were?
My brother said a bachlor'd love me, ooh--
Who'd cherish my virgin'ty. Shaun. I cure
Naught in whatever, mixt up over who?
22Oct16c
Oct 23, 2016
Oct 23, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
My Dad kindly and gently said I am fine just as myself, though remarking on how foolishly prone I am to--never mind. Reading these diary pages was enough for you.
(sonnet #MMMMMCMLXXXVII)
Divorced. with one kid. I'd forgotten thence
Twas ah, passe to be a single they'll
Assure you's worn a wedding ring, to fail
At vows along the years, this baggage' sense
Of broken why erm, happy is pretense,
Or laughter short-lived, sorrow that detail
His eyes are haunted by in sheer betrayl,
And I've been warned too many times. Ah, whence?
Forsooth. Is't something like, "don't ask."? In poor
Excuse I took for granted what we knew.
For aye, who's not "experienced" as it were?
My brother said a bachlor'd love me, ooh--
Who'd cherish my virgin'ty. Shaun. I cure
Naught in whatever, mixt up over who?
22Oct16c
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