She delivers the teriyaki tofu
Jo
Pemberton Tree
Erin

How to heal a broken heart.How to heal a broken heart:How to heal a broken heart.
Do not write love poems.
Forgive yourself for the one morning you didn't kiss him awake while the alarm clock rang.
Let yourself cry when you realise you don't remember the last time he said "I love you".
And again, when you know exactly when you said "I love you" last, and it didn't matter to him anymore.
And again.
And again.
Do not count days between the last time he saw you naked and the night he told you he hadn't been happy for months.
And don't ask yourself what that last time meant to him.
De


Across the Tortured LandscapeAcross the Tortured LandscapeAcross the Tortured Landscape
The red jeep roared across the tortured landscape, belching distillate fumes and embroidered in a garish gold writing that proclaimed the philosophy of those within. Its gears clacked brutally as the driver kicked the vehicle into gear, striving in accordance with feeling rather than sense. It roared as it crested a hill and trundled over an unsuspecting flouro-green commodore for good measure. Freddie Mercurys anthemic I Want To Break Free, the last thing heard before the blasphemy against human aesthetic sense was obliterated.
This discordant sight was matc
Devious Comments
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Paint like there's no tomorrow...
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Did-a-chum, did-a-chee, no need to worry, you've got the key!
Disco killed the hippies.
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Nothing happens unless first a dream.
-Carl Sandburg-
thanks so much for visiting my galleri and nice comments you have posed.
Compliments for your art paintings,
Mario
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VISIT MY HOMEPAGE AT [link]
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The text above was written by a robot made by an atomic space monkey.
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Wowzers! Your borax levels are off the chart!!!
I'm saying tis good!@
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I'm a pie of one and twenty blackbirds and they're all cheeping to get out.
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I'm a pie of one and twenty blackbirds and they're all cheeping to get out.
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I'm a pie of one and twenty blackbirds and they're all cheeping to get out.
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I'm a pie of one and twenty blackbirds and they're all cheeping to get out.
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RAAAARRRGGHH! I am the Queen of the Jungle! I will scracth your eyes out!
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if you live with pigs.. and you look like a pig.. it doesn't mean you have to act like a pig..
your gallery is looking pretty sweet. indeed, it is.
keep up the good work.
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The text above was written by a robot made by an atomic space monkey.
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I'm a pie of one and twenty blackbirds and they're all cheeping to get out.
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