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By Harryette Mullen
Sapphire's lyre styles
plucked eyebrows
bow lips and legs
whose lives are lonely too
my last nerve's lucid music
sure chewed up the juicy fruit
you must don't like my peaches
there's some left on the tree
you've had my thrills
a reefer a tub of gin
don't mess with me I'm evil
I'm in your sin
clipped bird eclipsed moon
soon no memory of you
no drive or desire survives
you flutter invisible still
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After a very kind soul with access to DVDs released before their street date utterly distracted me last night, I am behind again -- NOT that I am complaining AT ALL. I did manage to get my laundry folded yesterday while watching Sharpe's Company with
Today we may be going to the Baltimore Zoo to see the elephants and flamingos before they ship them out, as they can no longer afford to keep them which is very sad. Or we may go to Meadowside Nature Center and do the zoo tomorrow. Depends on my older son's best friend's schedule for the weekend.
Gacked from
Queen Anne (1702-1714)
Last of the Stuart dynasty, youre a woman who's
far more interested in private tea parties with
your lady-friends than finding yourself a
husband. You surround yourself with strong
women, but if any tea-time muffin-buttering
ensues, you are very discreet about it. You
love the arts and writing, as shown in the
passionate letters you write to your
girlfriend, analysing every detail of your
relationship. You have never had particularly
good health, and you die quietly in bed.
Which old Queen are you?
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