yeah you can
can this be moved to the frontroom...if that cant be done to the meadhall then...heres another poem
when i see you, my heart stops and i skip a breath.
its like everything paused to see nature's most beautiful
your voice is softer than a nightingales twitter
and i swear i can hear the angels sing in every word
around you dances the parfume of paradise
sweeter than a thousand roses
and when you kiss me, you take my breath away
We do not sow.
Um for the record Alexander of Macedon is mine any attempnts to take him away from me will be dealt with.
There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford
My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.
The Stranger, why does it say Merry Christmas in your user title?
in my infinite wisdom i forgot the stranger cant post here![]()
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id like to invite everybody to post love poems theyve written...please no spam...yeah it sounds strange from my mouth but thats why i am the stranger for![]()
Originally Posted by Leonin Khan
No spam?! But... but... but you're the Stranger!
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