not to know as words
expressive to silences,
those of yours, to there’s,
moreso lean afore
a pommel’s lucent buoy,
fragrance, a cargo,
the heavy silver
moon aweigh the valent stars,
bountiful, the palms
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ayaladn 
Happy New Year, j. I look forward to reading you in the year to come. m
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A Cup of Kindness, m
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Happy New Year. I really liked it.It has an ellegant , and elouquent aura encirling it. I think your last stanza could syand on its own it so complete, yet hesitant to finish.>KB
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Oddly, too, Kind Sir, the last page of a notebook.
Happy New Year, dear KB.
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Liked it.
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mooned? haven’t seen a good mooning done since highschool ….we were cruising the strip, and just pulled off onto the freeway and on our way home. the boys who didn’t leave with us zoomed by in the next lane–smashing hindquarters up to a window. i laughed so hard nearly crashed the car ….
(your page not recognizing my wordpress cookie)
Date: Mon, 31 Dec 2012 16:40:47 +0000 To: eebrinker@comcast.net
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A…I was asleep at 10:21, in a non-binary state of being.
Q…What good is a Van Allen Belt?
(Cookie issue not within my control, this OS)
I think it likes Newtons, and a Year’s supply!
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hehehe ………… on the early-version of Windows 8 w/ Firefox (netbook)………… i can go to my page from your page in same tab and am back and logged on to wordpress. but page here doesn’t note the cookie and asks for a log-in. not sure what or why —– but yea, is the OS i’m using on that machine. though the trigger might be remote, rather than local.
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I cannot solve that
yet, but pdf… if what!
It’s pretty d@mn fast,
‘Tho by rtes. it’s best
to empty all your cache, or else!
jump fitful a cliff
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