Haha, thank you very much, scorched grandpapster. It's just a simple, silly thing that I submitted purely because it makes me smile and I thought it may have a similar effect on another person - and I see it made you dance!
Take care.
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
Thank you! Canines are such wonderful, loving creatures. Those who say such sentiments are simply transfered from the owner's desires are wrong, wrong I tell you!
Norman looks like a very precious dog indeed.
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
Aaaah, that is so wonderfully, hilariously and (but only on the surface) tragically accurate. Oh the powers that lie under those shells of fur!
Tuffy is the only person... furson... in the world that loves me for me, no holds (nor teeth! ) barred. See, that's the magical thing about dogs: unlike cats, they have the capacity to love in return. From what I've seen, your little one loves you dearly.
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
Devious Comments
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This is the irrational season
When love blooms bright and wild.
Had Mary been filled with reason
There'd have been no room for the child.
-- Madeleine L'Engle
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"Far too wide a stretch is made of the word 'artist' because I don't think the word is that elastic."
--- Dorothy Parker
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~98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste
Take care.
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
I'm glad you enjoyed this.
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
Norman looks like a very precious dog indeed.
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
Aaaah, that is so wonderfully, hilariously and (but only on the surface) tragically accurate. Oh the powers that lie under those shells of fur!
Tuffy is the only person... furson... in the world that loves me for me, no holds (nor teeth!
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Since when are the first line and the last line of any poem where the poem begins and ends?
~BlueAeroplane
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This is the irrational season
When love blooms bright and wild.
Had Mary been filled with reason
There'd have been no room for the child.
-- Madeleine L'Engle
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"Between my finger and my thumb lie the power of a gun" ~Seamus Heaney~
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