My musings.........my thoughts.........my self
And sometimes you're alone while surrounded by crowds. Sorry it was sour. Maybe the next will be sweeter.
I wrote it before it happened.
Then I hope it was better than you had anticipated my dear. :)
ok, so in the course of throwing away the past....never an easy thing....I saved just two things from the archives,One, smooches from you and Lamb, Two a picture of Weasel and Stripe.And, aside from the ten posts, there are no archives....Babe, I need to borrow your dumpster.
make that five posts
Dianne, the attempt is very tiresome. Feels like a job I dread.Berry, you can have the dumpster for a song :-)
I am often confused with lonely, though in truth I am more gregarious than anything. Not to say I am not lonely, but, that loneliness is not filled by all with whom I speak, or always in the way in which my attention might be interpreted. Sharing ideas, playing with words, exploring phraseology, and having fun is quite aside from romantic love. My lady friend hereabouts has either decided that the aforementioned is enough, or to her satisfaction finally understands that I am sincere about there being a difference and understands the latter is not her province or my intent. I hope you may find this yourself. It is quite a joy to have a best friend of the opposite sex who both understands and can be quite satisfied with the non-romantic, if very sincere, forms of love available. You seem to lovely, through your writing, to not receive a man friend. And, occasionally, with stick or carrot (think food), we can be put to work!
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