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Will Dockery
2019-01-03 16:27:55 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras

You never left
as another day passes.

Your love
my love
continues.

You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.

But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.

The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.

I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.

The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.

Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.

-Will Dockery /12-5-17

(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
d***@gmail.com
2019-01-03 16:59:00 UTC
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Beautiful and thought provoking ache comes to mind! You have a beautiful gift my friend!
Will Dockery
2019-01-04 23:59:20 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback and scrutiny, everyone.

My lengthy replies will follow...

Stay tuned.

😊
Will Dockery
2019-01-05 20:02:57 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback and scrutiny, everyone.

My detailed responses will follow soon, when I return to the office.

Stay tuned.

😊
Michael Pendragon
2019-01-06 00:23:16 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback and scrutiny, everyone.
My detailed responses will follow soon, when I return to the office.
Stay tuned.
You are suffering from *at least* three delusions in the message posted above.
General Zod
2019-01-06 07:58:48 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback and scrutiny, everyone.
My detailed responses will follow soon, when I return to the office.
Stay tuned.
😊
Indeed...…….!
Will Dockery
2019-01-06 03:48:56 UTC
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So, you pretend to be a psychiatrist now, Pendragon?
Coco DeSockmonkey
2019-01-06 03:59:45 UTC
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So, you pretend to be a psychiatrist now, Pendragon?
Psychologist.

And, yes. I'm of a practicing member of the Association of Armchair Pyschologists and Consultants (A.A.P.C.).
Will Dockery
2019-01-06 20:11:04 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback and suggestions, folks.

😊
Will Dockery
2019-01-07 03:51:44 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback and suggestions, folks.

😊
Dylan K
2019-01-03 17:14:35 UTC
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Short sweet and to the
point really groovy poem ya dig
Zod
2019-01-03 20:40:45 UTC
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Short sweet and to the
point really groovy poem ya dig
Hey there Kirkman Brothers.......
ME
2019-01-03 20:44:27 UTC
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Post by Dylan K
Short sweet and to the
point really groovy poem ya dig
Hey there Kirkman Brothers.......
So, that would be Dylan Kirkman.
ME
2019-01-03 21:13:43 UTC
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Post by Dylan K
Short sweet and to the
point really groovy poem ya dig
Hey there Kirkman Brothers.......
So, that would be Dylan Kirkman.
Hi Dylan. Do you live in Columbus and frequent the local dives that will allow pissbum to ‘perform’?
Or, did you happen to meet up at McDonald’s today and you let him use your mobile gizmo?
NancyGene
2019-01-03 21:17:42 UTC
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Post by Dylan K
Short sweet and to the
point really groovy poem ya dig
Hey there Kirkman Brothers.......
So, that would be Dylan Kirkman.
Hi Dylan. Do you live in Columbus and frequent the local dives that will allow pissbum to ‘perform’?
Or, did you happen to meet up at McDonald’s today and you let him use your mobile gizmo?
Will must have been offering something for free in exchange for people posting praise here for his crappy poem. What could he have stolen at the bar last night? Ash trays?
m***@gmail.com
2019-01-03 19:21:56 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Beautiful and moving. You have the gift my friend.
r***@btinternet.com
2019-01-03 20:05:02 UTC
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This is a beautiful evocative poem Will. I really enjoyed it, the sweetness of it made me smile.
Best wishes for 2019.
Love Rose 🌹
ME
2019-01-03 20:13:21 UTC
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This is a beautiful evocative poem Will. I really enjoyed it, the sweetness of it made me smile.
Best wishes for 2019.
Love Rose 🌹
Has any one else noticed that these ‘new’ posters only commented on this thread. But will has 11 of 15 threads here that none of them even bothered to notice.
💩 💩 💩
Zod
2019-01-09 04:59:17 UTC
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This is a beautiful evocative poem Will. I really enjoyed it, the sweetness of it made me smile.
Best wishes for 2019.
Love Rose 🌹
I second that emotion...……..
Michael Pendragon
2019-01-03 20:09:58 UTC
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Beautiful and thought provoking ache comes to mind! You have a beautiful gift
my friend!
Beautiful and moving. You have the gift my friend.
Great minds think alike.
NancyGene
2019-01-03 20:12:19 UTC
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Beautiful and thought provoking ache comes to mind! You have a beautiful gift
my friend!
Beautiful and moving. You have the gift my friend.
Great minds think alike.
The gift of slacking? The gift from Rachel after he gave her the wrong PO Box number year after year? The gift of pissbummery?
General Zod
2019-01-03 20:28:28 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
Intersting and outstanding poetics..................
Will Dockery
2019-01-03 21:03:37 UTC
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Thanks to all for reading and commenting, folks.

:)
Will Dockery
2019-01-03 21:28:35 UTC
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Dylan K has posted here before, he has even posted poetry here.
ME
2019-01-03 22:15:33 UTC
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Dylan K has posted here before, he has even posted poetry here.
And.......
Will Dockery
2019-01-03 22:36:13 UTC
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Crampy poem?

As if you could write a better poem in a million years.

Heh...

😀
Me
2019-01-03 23:05:41 UTC
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Crampy poem?
As if you could write a better poem in a million years.
Heh...
😀
WTF????
NancyGene
2019-01-03 23:28:58 UTC
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Crampy poem?
As if you could write a better poem in a million years.
Heh...
😀
WTF????
Will is PMS-ing again.
e***@gmail.com
2019-01-03 23:25:57 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Zod
2019-01-06 22:44:26 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Hello there.....................
Will Dockery
2019-01-09 17:54:32 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
Very moving—evokes sweetness & sadness in the same moment.
Thank you for reading and commenting, Phyllis.
Zod
2019-01-11 05:36:46 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
Very moving—evokes sweetness & sadness in the same moment.
Thank you for reading and commenting, Phyllis.
This is spot on......…...…..
e***@gmail.com
2019-01-03 23:35:59 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Interesting and thought provoking. Sassafras, aromatic and tasteful, yet banned by the FDA as carcinogenic. Beautiful and aromatic, but possesses a dark and sinister side. Beauty with a caveat. Is anything truly beautiful with nothing that balances that beauty? Yin and Yang. A relationship that never comes to it's full fruition. I think I really need to absorb and digest all of the aspects of this tender and loving story.
NancyGene
2019-01-03 23:41:25 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Interesting and thought provoking. Sassafras, aromatic and tasteful, yet banned by the FDA as carcinogenic. Beautiful and aromatic, but possesses a dark and sinister side. Beauty with a caveat. Is anything truly beautiful with nothing that balances that beauty? Yin and Yang. A relationship that never comes to it's full fruition. I think I really need to absorb and digest all of the aspects of this tender and loving story.
Ha, ha, you'd get more out of studying your navel than scrutinizing any of Will Dockery's poems.
Me
2019-01-03 23:44:22 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Interesting and thought provoking. Sassafras, aromatic and tasteful, yet banned by the FDA as carcinogenic. Beautiful and aromatic, but possesses a dark and sinister side. Beauty with a caveat. Is anything truly beautiful with nothing that balances that beauty? Yin and Yang. A relationship that never comes to it's full fruition. I think I really need to absorb and digest all of the aspects of this tender and loving story.
Ha, ha, you'd get more out of studying your navel than scrutinizing any of Will Dockery's poems.
Now that’s brilliant, fucking burn, Ng. Not to mention, spot on!!
Will Dockery
2019-01-04 01:56:54 UTC
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Autocorrect error:

That should be crap, not cramp.

:)
Michael Pendragon
2019-01-04 04:23:33 UTC
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That should be crap, not cramp.
"Deep Blue Sassa-crap."
Will Dockery
2019-01-09 20:33:17 UTC
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"Deep Blue Sassa-crap."
Another Mad Magazine style satire?

Go for it.

:)
General Zod
2019-01-04 04:25:46 UTC
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That should be crap, not cramp.
:)
Obviously..........
Will Dockery
2019-01-09 21:24:00 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a
reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Interesting and thought provoking. Sassafras, aromatic and tasteful, yet
banned by the FDA as carcinogenic. Beautiful and aromatic, but possesses
a dark and sinister side. Beauty with a caveat. Is anything truly
beautiful with nothing that balances that beauty? Yin and Yang. A
relationship that never comes to it's full fruition. I think I really
need to absorb and digest all of the aspects of this tender and loving
story.
Thank you for your sharp insight and scrutiny...
General Zod
2019-01-10 09:37:09 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a
reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Interesting and thought provoking. Sassafras, aromatic and tasteful, yet
banned by the FDA as carcinogenic. Beautiful and aromatic, but possesses
a dark and sinister side. Beauty with a caveat. Is anything truly
beautiful with nothing that balances that beauty? Yin and Yang. A
relationship that never comes to it's full fruition. I think I really
need to absorb and digest all of the aspects of this tender and loving
story.
Thank you for your sharp insight and scrutiny...
Good one...………...
Will Dockery
2019-01-11 19:48:02 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a
reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Interesting and thought provoking. Sassafras, aromatic and tasteful, yet
banned by the FDA as carcinogenic. Beautiful and aromatic, but possesses
a dark and sinister side. Beauty with a caveat. Is anything truly
beautiful with nothing that balances that beauty? Yin and Yang. A
relationship that never comes to it's full fruition. I think I really
need to absorb and digest all of the aspects of this tender and loving
story.
Now that’s brilliant
Thanks, "Me".
Zod
2019-01-11 21:45:40 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a
reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Interesting and thought provoking. Sassafras, aromatic and tasteful, yet
banned by the FDA as carcinogenic. Beautiful and aromatic, but possesses
a dark and sinister side. Beauty with a caveat. Is anything truly
beautiful with nothing that balances that beauty? Yin and Yang. A
relationship that never comes to it's full fruition. I think I really
need to absorb and digest all of the aspects of this tender and loving
story.
Now that’s brilliant
Thanks, "Me".
Ha ha hahahaha hah..................
Will Dockery
2019-01-04 07:25:48 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback, folks.

😊
Raine Carosin
2019-01-04 11:01:01 UTC
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A new year! 2019 is much easier for me to type on my keyboard/desktop xxx I just couldn't get that '8' last year in the dark hours/typing blind xxx lol xxx oh, well, the trip around the Sun has started, and we all have new views, but I'm sure we've been partaying a lot and are exhausted! May this new thread bring us closer to Home xxx I love this poem of Will's and am posting a video that echoes softly in my mind, resonating with the feelings of longing and completeness xxx A bit weird to understand - but as I get older, I get bolder to write what I think and not worry to explain xxx Kinda: either you get it, or you don't xxx

Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Zod
2019-01-04 11:50:47 UTC
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A new year! 2019 is much easier for me to type on my keyboard/desktop xxx I just couldn't get that '8' last year in the dark hours/typing blind xxx lol xxx oh, well, the trip around the Sun has started, and we all have new views, but I'm sure we've been partaying a lot and are exhausted! May this new thread bring us closer to Home xxx I love this poem of Will's and am posting a video that echoes softly in my mind, resonating with the feelings of longing and completeness xxx A bit weird to understand - but as I get older, I get bolder to write what I think and not worry to explain xxx Kinda: either you get it, or you don't xxx http://youtu.be/AhXP-p4MV4g
Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Hello Raine………………………………. well put...…………..
NancyGene
2019-01-04 11:57:26 UTC
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A new year! 2019 is much easier for me to type on my keyboard/desktop xxx I just couldn't get that '8' last year in the dark hours/typing blind xxx lol xxx oh, well, the trip around the Sun has started, and we all have new views, but I'm sure we've been partaying a lot and are exhausted! May this new thread bring us closer to Home xxx I love this poem of Will's and am posting a video that echoes softly in my mind, resonating with the feelings of longing and completeness xxx A bit weird to understand - but as I get older, I get bolder to write what I think and not worry to explain xxx Kinda: either you get it, or you don't xxx http://youtu.be/AhXP-p4MV4g
xxx Raine, it's time for you to go back on the 12 Step Program. xxx
h***@gmail.com
2019-01-04 11:59:28 UTC
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Me
2019-01-04 12:22:25 UTC
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❤️Honey Banana❤️
Hi Corey. Care to explain.
h***@gmail.com
2019-01-04 12:32:35 UTC
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I could explain it until I was blue in the face,
and you wouldn't understand a word I said,
but if I shared it with you, you'd get it almost
immediately. Feel my pain? Feel the strain!
Me
2019-01-04 12:38:09 UTC
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I could explain it until I was blue in the face,
and you wouldn't understand a word I said,
but if I shared it with you, you'd get it almost
immediately. Feel my pain? Feel the strain!
I think I know what it means now.
h***@gmail.com
2019-01-04 12:56:12 UTC
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OF COURSE YOU DO!!
CAN WEED TALK? LOL.
General Zod
2019-01-05 02:39:07 UTC
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I could explain it until I was blue in the face,
and you wouldn't understand a word I said,
but if I shared it with you, you'd get it almost
immediately. Feel my pain? Feel the strain!
That is an answer of sorts...………...
General Zod
2019-01-07 05:02:52 UTC
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I could explain it until I was blue in the face,
and you wouldn't understand a word I said,
but if I shared it with you, you'd get it almost
immediately. Feel my pain? Feel the strain!
Why not at least give it a try then?
Zod
2019-01-05 03:10:57 UTC
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❤️Honey Banana❤️
Andy Wa
Will Dockery
2019-01-10 23:19:06 UTC
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Post by Raine Carosin
A new year! 2019 is much easier for me to type on my keyboard/desktop xxx I just couldn't get that '8' last year in the dark hours/typing blind xxx lol xxx oh, well, the trip around the Sun has started, and we all have new views, but I'm sure we've been partaying a lot and are exhausted! May this new thread bring us closer to Home xxx I love this poem of Will's and am posting a video that echoes softly in my mind, resonating with the feelings of longing and completeness xxx
Great to see you, Raine, and thanks for stopping by to have a read.
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A bit weird to understand - but as I get older, I get bolder to write what I think and not worry to explain xxx Kinda: either you get it, or you don't xxx
http://youtu.be/AhXP-p4MV4g
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
:)
Will Dockery
2019-01-04 12:19:53 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback, everyone.

😊
Will Dockery
2019-01-04 19:09:44 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback, everyone.

😊
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2019-01-05 02:37:30 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
i
Will, it's painfully, piercingly, beautiful. ~Magicsong
Zod
2019-01-06 03:16:53 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
i
Will, it's painfully, piercingly, beautiful. ~Magicsong
I second this...…………...
1***@gmail.com
2019-01-05 16:02:47 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Fine verses... flower forget-me-nots. they blue-blue. my darlings. I thank!!!
NancyGene
2019-01-05 16:09:35 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Fine verses... flower forget-me-nots. they blue-blue. my darlings. I thank!!!
No send flower. Send much green-green me. I thank.
Will Dockery
2019-01-10 16:14:14 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Fine verses... flower forget-me-nots. they blue-blue. my darlings. I thank!!!
Hello, Olga, great to see and hear from you again.
Zod
2019-01-11 10:51:25 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Fine verses... flower forget-me-nots. they blue-blue. my darlings. I thank!!!
Hello, Olga, great to see and hear from you again.
Olga is the Russian lady?
Michael Pendragon
2019-01-11 13:38:44 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Fine verses... flower forget-me-nots. they blue-blue. my darlings. I thank!!!
Hello, Olga, great to see and hear from you again.
Olga is the Russian lady?
Olga is the Russian sock.
NancyGene
2019-01-11 14:33:56 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Fine verses... flower forget-me-nots. they blue-blue. my darlings. I thank!!!
Hello, Olga, great to see and hear from you again.
Olga is the Russian lady?
Olga is the Russian sock.
Olga suck sock soon.
Will Dockery
2019-01-06 01:46:46 UTC
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You forgot to add "In my opinion", Pendragon.

:)
Coco DeSockmonkey
2019-01-06 03:36:59 UTC
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You forgot to add "In my opinion", Pendragon.
As per my diagnosis, Turd.
Will Dockery
2019-01-06 04:58:14 UTC
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You're a quack as well as a gay lamer, then, Pendragon.

😀
Michael Pendragon
2019-01-06 07:31:32 UTC
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You're a quack as well as a gay lamer, then, Pendragon.
You're mistaken on both counts, Turd.
Will Dockery
2019-01-06 07:48:49 UTC
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Sorry, Pendragon, but you are wrong this time.

:)
Michael Pendragon
2019-01-06 07:55:19 UTC
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Sorry, Pendragon, but you are wrong this time.
No. Your homophobia stems from your either having regressed to, or failed to advance beyond the Latency Stage.
Zod
2019-01-06 08:16:16 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Focus on the poem and not fighting...………………

This is superb poetry...………………..
s***@gmail.com
2019-01-06 23:49:31 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Very Nice Will, enjoyed you sharing this..
Zod
2019-01-08 00:45:11 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Very Nice Will, enjoyed you sharing this..
I second that emotion................................
Michael Pendragon
2019-01-08 12:58:26 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Very Nice Will, enjoyed you sharing this..
I second that emotion................................ Did...……...suck...……...Doc...……...two...……...ti8me...……...
Will Dockery
2019-01-08 21:24:12 UTC
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Michael Pendragon's gay lame of the day is noted, and archived.

:)
Will Dockery
2019-01-08 03:52:55 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback and suggestions, folks.

😊
General Zod
2019-01-08 05:14:51 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Outdamnedstanding...………..
Will Dockery
2019-01-09 01:45:46 UTC
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Thanks again for all the great feedback, everyone.

I will be responding to each of you soon.

:)
Will Dockery
2019-01-11 18:07:59 UTC
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As far as I know, Olga is a real person.
Will Dockery
2019-01-11 23:19:43 UTC
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Thanks again for the positive feedback and suggestions, everyone.

😊
General Zod
2019-01-12 07:02:10 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Mariangela Canzi
2019-01-12 15:56:28 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Sweet and evoking poem. Nicely written.
ME
2019-01-12 16:45:01 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Sweet and evoking poem. Nicely written.
And we’ve got a new sock. At least this one, although apparently Italian, needs no transcription.
Will Dockery
2019-01-12 18:47:20 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
Sweet and evoking poem. Nicely written.
Thank you for reading and commenting, Mariangela.

:)
Zod
2019-01-12 22:44:09 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Sweet and evoking poem. Nicely written.
Seconded................
Will Dockery
2019-01-12 18:24:13 UTC
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Hello, "Me", maybe the Topix Forums moderator will join us as well?

😊
ME
2019-01-12 19:46:36 UTC
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Hello, "Me", maybe the Topix Forums moderator will join us as well?
😊
You’re really stupid pissbum. Everyone knows topix is dead.
Just like everything else you put your nasty hands on. Death seems to follow you. Or you just like dragging dead things around.
Will Dockery
2019-01-12 20:48:50 UTC
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That's why I suggested that the Topix Forums moderator come here to post, since his old job played out.

Try to keep up, "Me".

😊
ME
2019-01-12 22:14:00 UTC
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That's why I suggested that the Topix Forums moderator come here to post, since his old job played out.
Try to keep up, "Me".
😊
Then, by all means, fag. Invite him.
General Zod
2019-01-12 22:15:14 UTC
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That's why I suggested that the Topix Forums moderator come here to post, since his old job played out.
Try to keep up, "Me".
😊
Then, by all means, fag. Invite him.
Victor Hugo, also.....
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2019-01-13 09:45:57 UTC
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Beautiful and thought provoking poetry.
Will Dockery
2019-01-13 11:24:32 UTC
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Thanks for reading and commenting, my friends.

:)
General Zod
2019-01-13 11:43:55 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Good for one more read............
ME
2019-01-13 11:46:47 UTC
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Post by Will Dockery
Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Good for one more read............
Monkeyman, you’ve got a mental retention problem, don’t you.
Zod
2019-01-13 12:30:05 UTC
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Deep Blue Sassafras
You never left
as another day passes.
Your love
my love
continues.
You sleep
or you wander,
depending on the chosen myth.
But those
deep blue flowers in a box
the color of your eyes.
The deep blue flowers
I found blooming
in the lumber yard.
I brought them to you
that summer morning in 1982.
The flowers
that smelled like sassafras.
Like you,
never leave my thoughts
day in, day out.
-Will Dockery /12-5-17
(Original thread being full and too long to navigate well, I begin a reboot thread today... a new thread for a new year.)
Good for one more read............
Monkeyman, you’ve got a mental retention problem, don’t you.
No not really............
Will Dockery
2019-01-13 12:08:02 UTC
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...And...

Thanks for the bump, "Me".

:)
ME
2019-01-13 12:12:29 UTC
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...And...
Thanks for the bump, "Me".
:)
Well, that is why you start the flame wars on your threads, isn’t it pissbum?!
And, you dole out your most inflammatory bait on your threads.
I must come up with a solution for that.
Will Dockery
2019-01-13 19:29:39 UTC
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"Me", if you could learn to stick with the poetry here, you would cause fewer flame wars.

Just a suggestion.

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