Sunday Poem
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“My Son, my Executioner” My son, my executioner, I take you in my
arms, Quiet and small and just astir And whom my body warms. Sweet death,
small son...
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A man should swallow a toad every morning to be certain of not encountering anything more disgusting in the course of the day. Nicholas de Chamfort
Bwahahaha! Now I have to go an get a clean shirt.
ReplyDeleteSorry Dinah, unintended laundry consequences
ReplyDeleteI bet the cat is still hanging about under the letter box just in case!
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The cat got it's head stuck in the letterbox trying to lick all the jelly off
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