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saturday nights at the local...
she was part of the crowd
that hung out -
I didn't know her name
but we were
far from strangers...
Published 17th Jan 2015
| Edited 18th Jan 2015
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18th Jan 2015 00:52am
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18th Jan 2015 1:30am
it was the type of pub in
which everyone knew
everyone, in one way or
another...
which everyone knew
everyone, in one way or
another...
18th Jan 2015 1:19pm
Sounds promising, dear Paul :-).
In one way or another ...
Imaginative little piece.
In one way or another ...
Imaginative little piece.
19th Jan 2015 00:04am
18th Jan 2015 3:26pm
Where inebriation
Elicits invisible inhibitions...
All sharing
Common 'bonds'....
Seems like there's always one in every neighborhood! :p
(So---here's to loneliness.... sadness...over-confidence....craziness...ecstasy...sex...etc.,...ect.,.......SL`AINTE !!!)
Creatively Crafted, mo Chara!x
Elicits invisible inhibitions...
All sharing
Common 'bonds'....
Seems like there's always one in every neighborhood! :p
(So---here's to loneliness.... sadness...over-confidence....craziness...ecstasy...sex...etc.,...ect.,.......SL`AINTE !!!)
Creatively Crafted, mo Chara!x
19th Jan 2015 00:06am
