i would buzz about ineptly

with no consigned prescription for my souls repair

singly unconvincing

tho little holds body and soul together

and clouds have abstained from traveling in my shadow

was there a time when the breadth of my persona

was infinitely appealing

i don't remember

the blessing of my age

None

stolen from the beauty of the very young girl

brambles in her hair tousled

smokey longing in her eyes

pouting lips chapped from licking

when her beau without a thought passes her by

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Ruth Newell June 19, 2012 @ 7:32 a.m.

This is so, so good. Holds special meaning for me. Just wonderful.

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nan shartel June 1, 2012 @ 12:39 p.m.

ur work has been inspirational lately RZ...just trying to keep up...thx guy

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nan shartel June 2, 2012 @ 2 p.m.

i removed Ms Emily...u may go see her work on a google site

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nan shartel June 3, 2012 @ 12:29 p.m.

thx 4 the support Quill...u can ride emotional shotgun with me any day!!!

yeah....hhahahahaha...slap the sh*t outta that brute!!!!

the poem in this pic say's it all sometimes peeps...i hope Tall Sharon comes back to read it

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Tallsharon June 2, 2012 @ 3:53 p.m.

just watching him walk right on by just like I'm not there, as_ hole! It's still me, beyond the years :)

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nan shartel June 3, 2012 @ 12:35 p.m.

go read the poem in the pic above TS....i think all us gals worry about the way we'll be perceived and treated as we get older

thank gawd guys like Quill exist to buoy us up when we need that little nudge into the i'm still haught zone

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nan shartel June 5, 2012 @ 1:38 a.m.

oh shucks ...Tallsharon didn't come back

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