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neesh
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"A warm, comfortable place, somewhere to hide away, to store secrets, to be yourself for a while."
Now these words are a key, to some secret treasure; a warning, however, that how you feel about what is within is a choice. Tears or sunshine. If tears you find, i will soothe with a lullaby. Pray more that my angel discovers sunshine. Once there, a prize poem is to be hers. Do not fear, i have faith you will crack this riddle quickly. Ergo make haste! So much blather, so little time for my love,
neesh.
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Grins
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doOd!
The fatman strikes again (not to be confused with that whole Lucas deal).
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neesh
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i'm not "back", i'm just ... around, when i have the time
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belly fire
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thank you for taking notice of me
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a secret linguist
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a confused little sheen
or seen backwards with an ache
knees rearranged under the table
(and softened like a cake)
a pen of hens (unusually long)
shy eyelashes downwards drawn
the absurd creature burrows out
and greets the neeshy dawn
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Doar
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i feel strongly that more things should be said about this particular individual.....and hurry up about it already!!
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Ubiquitous Flattery
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You are so wonderful! Thank you for being so excellent!
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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