Maryann Poems - Poems about Maryann

Happy 68th birthday MaryAnn Sage - revisited January 12th, 2021 Wherever you might be holed up within this whirled wide web wassup? Mein kampf still equals board hardscrabble existence deplored analogous to Norwegian bachelor, whose Lake Wobegon nestled within fjord forcing me to hoard memories regarding our long ago short lived relationship and mine present married life inured absolutely zero points within game of life scored. Approximately three...

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smitten with a forsaken long lost love *** plus years ago, aye since didst roam'n o'er hill and dale as one heart broken beau twas being cow warring utter oxymoron, whereby thy perfect match I do frankly admit foolishly out sourcing ...

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MaryAnn Sage Approximately one and a half score minus seven years ago this then naïve and innocent early twenty something, now a middle aged, diamond in the rough, jaded two plus decades slavish married male did not realize his fare maiden perfect form, she a capricorn ...

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and intuitive paramour, whence swooning swain first experienced anew an alien emotional lightness of being within mine hardened carapace did brew a propensity to surmise, intuit, and detect a romantic joyful dew drop similar to lovers in dustbin of historical annals dipped ‘ere farewell flew common as the air we breathe, this new found muse sic cull...

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and intuitive paramour, whence swooning swain first experienced anew an alien emotional lightness of being within mine hardened carapace did brew a propensity to surmise, intuit, and detect a romantic joyful dew drop similar to lovers in dustbin of historical annals dipped ‘ere farewell flew common as the air we breathe, this new found muse sic cull...

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and intuitive paramour, whence swooning swain first experienced anew an alien emotional lightness of being within mine hardened carapace did brew a propensity to surmise, intuit, and detect a romantic joyful dew drop similar to lovers in dustbin of historical annals dipped ‘ere farewell flew common as the air we breathe,...

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