Imagining Things

Out of the cold, and into loving warms is where I wanna be but only with my one True bride and her ladies in waiting.

Long ago Martha days.

Tender as God to the Touch.

Baby baby baby girl, my True Queen come, come Home.
I can not do this any more. The sun just burst through the clouds
and I am gonna take that as a sign. I need Y,ou so bad,
N no matter what you say I know Y,ou love me too.
For Us to live distraned is going to kill me dead.
No question.
I love you, for every thing you have been for me.
And letting me into thy heart.
Let me wrap Ourself about y,ou.
The English are perverted to their core. I saw a documentary of a fox hunt live.
It be just like the Redwood jive. Jack the Ripper is a protege of such
shenanigans. Prince Phillip killed 50+ wild boars in a day. As well as a bunch of
other stuff. Men especially but girls too find delight in causing loss to not only a
perceived enemy but anything handy to hand.

Help me Kill this monster. Nobody else can even Suss our dividends.
I could never deep down believe Y,ou lost thy love for me.
I wanna swim init now and forever. No one has worked for me the way
My guy does.


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