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Solero14 43F  
29 posts
7/8/2020 1:43 pm
The finest evocation of entanglement.
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DancingDom 74M
22602 posts
7/8/2020 6:01 pm

 Welcome to the blogs. Best to you.
"One Big Sky Covers Us All Equally"


Duracell10 69M
42 posts
7/9/2020 3:31 am

 Nice start solero


turbinerocket 55M  
16 posts
7/24/2020 1:57 pm

 That was really beautifully written, I was intoxicated by your thoughts and words, your vision and ideas of what it shoulld be. So refreshing to see people write so eliquently.

Thank you


pixie_mink 63T
4 posts
7/25/2020 4:59 am

 Teach me entanglement please


tastetester61 62M
1785 posts
7/25/2020 9:23 pm

 You're way too smart for this place. I'd like to get to know you're mind.


differntstrokes 62M  
45 posts
8/4/2020 1:10 am

 Tis indeed a pity that your eloquence with the written word did not extend to answering the message I sent to you. Too late now. Oh dear! Never mind.


masterincontrole 60M
2 posts
9/20/2020 9:55 am

 So intoxicatiing mentaly and physicaly


OldCunt2 63M

12/7/2020 9:23 am

 I, WITH whose colours Myra dress'd her head,
I, that ware posies of her own hand-making,
I, that mine own name in the chimneys read
By Myra finely wrought ere I was waking:
Must I look on, in hope time coming may
With change bring back my turn again to play?

I, that on Sunday at the church-stile found
A garland sweet with true-love-knots in flowers,
Which I to wear about mine arms was bound
That each of us might know that all was ours:
Must I lead now an idle life in wishes,
And follow Cupid for his loaves and fishes?

I, that did wear the ring her mother left,
I, for whose love she gloried to be blamed,
I, with whose eyes her eyes committed theft,
I, who did make her blush when I was named:
Must I lose ring, flowers, blush, theft, and go naked,
Watching with sighs till dead love be awaked?

Was it for this that I might Myra see
Washing the water with her beauty's white?
Yet would she never write her love to me.
Thinks wit of change when thoughts are in delight?
Mad girls may safely love as they may leave;
No man can print a kiss: lines may deceive.

Fulke Greville, Lord Brooke


Dannydo69 64M
83 posts
6/8/2021 12:58 am

 Such a well written piece, how about getting in touch so we can chat. If you can’t get in touch on here then feel free to mail me relax.69 at btinternet dot com


67burak67 53M
50 posts
4/13/2022 4:13 am

 love it



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