To the Memory of Fresh Raspberries Sold at the Market
Holly wrote:
> On Jul 22, 7:05 pm, ah > wrote:
>> Holly wrote:
>> > On Jul 22, 2:20 pm, ah > wrote:
>> >> Holly wrote:
>> >> > Through the cellofeign I see your stark plight,
>> >> > A charem of women who have lost their knight.
>>
>> >> > When I open the lid, I feel your distress.
>> >> > You're all ravished and trembling from PTS.
>>
>> >> > What draws me disturbs, I start to salivate.
>> >> > I have no charity for I simply take.
>>
>> >> > Having eaten and put you all out of sight,
>> >> > I'm surprised, I do not feel a bit contrite.
>>
>> >> IAWTP.
>>
>> >> I feel the same about a package of crackers.
>>
>> > Little cute animal ones?
>>
>> Doesn't really matter.
>
> Again. You are not Ah. Change back this instant!
*poip*
Better?
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