Memory is like a child walking along a seashore. You never can tell what small pebble it will pick up and store away among its treasured things.
- Pierce Harris
Ma go! You are carrying your flatulence post further?
no comments(with a contorted face):)AquaM
Ahem!!Like I said before the way your mind works. (looking at the cieling)
is this your latest obsession? *eye roll* God save us all!
May we change topic?
It's a good start, Sowmya! Welcome to poetryland! :)
lol...dats it folks....rest in peace:)))))AquaM
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