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- Pasta
- What children say
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- Judgment of Ys
- What the parrot says, and what it means
- Up up and away
- Harp song
- Ze-no, Z'no, Ze-no, Z'no
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- How Soon?
- Trees without leaves
- Cowzbra
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- The Witch of Oz
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About Me
- Adam Roberts Project
- I am whatever you say I am, if I weren't then why would I say I am, and suchlike commendable sentiments.
1 comment:
Yep. Can be the start of a wonderful relationship of love everlasting, or a quick snog and goodbye. Or you could be promiscuiously religiously bed-hopping, choosing the God of your understanding (no that one doesn't kiss me back the way I want to be kissed....or a great kisser, but hasn't got much between the ears.)
French have a saying don't they - in a relationship there's "the one who kisses and the one who does the kissing"
So John Donne.
C'mon, give us the sonnet have a break from Sci-fi and delight souls with these out of the top drawer metaphysical moments. Not joking, please, do it.
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