Love
carried
me away
to magical
moments unmatched by other men, to date.
Then, like others before, you fucked it up.
Gone was the love,
the trusting.
Found me
though.
In You
Love
carried
me away
to magical
moments unmatched by other men, to date.
Then, like others before, you fucked it up.
Gone was the love,
the trusting.
Found me
though.
I Write Her 
Good to find yourself. Add to learning from experiences.
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Yes, it is! 😀
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Sounds cyclical! Good take on the prompt!
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Thanks, Reena! 😁
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Nice interpretation of the prompt Susi! 💜👍
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Thanks, Jen! How you are doing?
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Ok Just tired and Sick of …..SHT…..How are you? lol
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S&T of some Shyte but other than that, pretty good. 🙂
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Good. 💜🙂
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🙂 Now if we could get the spit-fire temps to go down a titch…
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Here’s where I could start. But here’s where I’ll stop. Only because I’m tired and need a rest from all of it at this moment. When a “person” can be dark one moment and sweet the next disturbs me. NOT you Susi and not just what I’m seeing now.
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No worries. Have a good evening, Jen! 🙂
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You too Susi. I hope I didn’t offend. 💜
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Not at all! ❤
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Ok 💜
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he found
you gone
poor lad
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Not a poor lad, a stupid lad.
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ex .
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Yep
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black boch bier susi on red rocks.
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talkin bout you. you see you ask passed gas but this place is my home
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No clue how to interpret this.
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