splatterdash
Well, splatterdash me and throw out the pit.
You sweetly write:
"Your portrayal shows great excellence."
To an open loving mind like yours, My strutting makes a beat that's in resonance with you.
To your beautiful mind this very aged macrel, looks like a sleek trout, or with careful scrutiny
I look like a blossom, or a blooming itiot that somehow rings your bell.
So call me Tinkerbell as if fly from never land to everland. All because of you.
George, partly visible but full of love.


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Glory, I thank God for Heavenletters™. Today I was talking to my wife about Heavenletters, and for the first time it was difficult for me to find words to express my real feelings in relation to this discovery. Of course: «seek and you will find»
Of course, in Angola we speak Portuguese, and I thank God for the gift of languages given by God.