Alexander you gave us a bell my friend.
Miles of smiles sent down a wire.
Wires crossed.
Maybe a cable!
Given the gift of speech.
Unless of course,
we're ignorant.
Cat got your tongue.
Well maybe.
Mail electric..
Are friends electric.
Who is in charge.
A brain that thinks.
This flaming situation stinks.
She sweet child.
Needs not.
Not needy at all.
That's her not him.
She needs none but words.
A scoundrel and blaggart.
Lol
Not hard as nails, has a heart!
By ladylivvi1
© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 6:37 PM UTC
Alexander you gave us a bell my friend.
Miles of smiles sent down a wire.
Wires crossed.
Maybe a cable!
Given the gift of speech.
Unless of course,
we're ignorant.
Cat got your tongue.
Well maybe.
Mail electric..
Are friends electric.
Who is in charge.
A brain that thinks.
This flaming situation stinks.
She sweet child.
Needs not.
Not needy at all.
That's her not him.
She needs none but words.
A scoundrel and blaggart.
Lol
Not hard as nails, has a heart!
By ladylivvi1
© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
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