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27 Day's 7 Hour's 43 minutes

27 Day's  7 Hour's  43  minutes

Dear Mr Moon,

Please stay were you at the moment leaving everything so calm and bright,

I sometimes count the days and wait for you to turn the ocean into a washing machine,  and my wife into a man eating Bear sniffing for fresh,meat, which nine times out of ten is me.

The kids will meet me on the drive and say Daddy Mummy's that funny women again,  i have a slight chuckle.

As i open the door i can see the invalid smile on her face,  i try to put my coat on the wright peg and place my shoes not through them,
I then build up the courage to try for a kiss which is met with a turn of the back and some type of threat.
So the shoe's and coat go back on and off to the pub as i mumble .

Oww i hate that BLOODY Week ha ha.
How are you lad's ?.

 

 

 

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Surabhi Saxena

This is really a perfect and a dreamy piece ..Ha ha enjyoed it  ..Well done Friend..:)
Regards
Surabhi

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Mark Pearson

Thank you,my friend, i have not been on for a while but will get round to reading your knew material.x

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Mark Pearson

Yes  Surabhi not many people know the time of the moon to orbit the earth is the same time as a womens cycle.Amazing stuff.

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Surabhi Saxena

Its great to see you back Friend..:) Was missing you work and your lovely comments..:)

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Mark Pearson

Cherie, thanks my dear friend,and i mean everthing, your words of support in your messages picked me up.x

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piusha singh

Lovely write ,I laughed all the way while reading Lol...I like the sense of humor in your write and congrats for your nomination.Mark.

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Congrats on your winning nomination dear Mark Pearson

Regards & Love 

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Mark Pearson

Thank you Sir,

your work is fantastic i wish i had your brain, it has been touched by god, which ever one you believe in.

Regards Mark.

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