| Memories (2) |
| From: <Loneal> Reply-To: <Loneal> To: <Malicecusean> Subject: Re: Thy reply Date: Fri, 5 Nov 1999 12:09:15 - 0800 (PST) What game dost thou play What farce is with thee That I call at thy beck Yet thou speak'st not to me Am I but a brainless fool For wondering here Why thou speak'st of love Why thou seem so sincere And I've answered thee, <Malicecusean> That thou won't answer back And wonder if thy words, so soft Were indeed of fact I suppose not For thy "machine" implied so As I called at they number You were unable to "show" So hence I will assume That thy words are mere words Without a true depth And flighty as birds I still look forward To hearing from thee As thou spout silly nonsense From thou to me For thy rhyming and images Create a beautiful scene And tis an enjoyment Though tis not what it seems And I bow out, Loneal ... <Name> |
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| My reaction to his voice cutting off suddenly when I called ... The Darkpoem |
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| was a gut reaction ... |
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| Copyright Jul 1, 2001 by Loneal |
| From: <Malicecusean> To: <Loneal> Subject: Re: Thy reply Date: Fri, 05 Nov 1999 11:16:17 HST AHH!! My cell phone did most durely DIE when thou did call! My voice mail did most awesomely fail ... And thou did show up most true as an unknown number Therefore in vain did I try to call thee back but to no avail!! PLEASE I doth beg of thee DO call back For I BEG THEE Do not most harshly curse me for the failing of a piece of most worthless technology! I doth most humbly appologise Would thou forgive me and my phone? I am at great amusement however at thy rhyme Were the situation different, a great big smile would on my face most surely dine! Thou art most awesome would thou forgive me? I doth hate short battery life! Truly, <Malicecusean> |
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