Poem -

ThE DiRtieST TRicK

PiCk
YouRselF uP, theY say
cOme bAck tO daY
tHere iS liFe, deaTh aNd deAth,
AnD deatH
ThAt is THe waY

BrEAthe whiLe yoU cAn iN gOds
gloRious namE
LeT Go Of suFFering anD aLL
morTal paiN
hE iS ONly iN heaVen anD
hEAven is graNd
WhY stiLL sO saD tHis wE doN't
UNdeRStanD

tAKe yourSelf oFF I sAy
Go baCk To dAy
takE your prayeRs aNd yOUr
BuLLshit
sHut thE dOOr
oN youR wAy

IF hEAven existS thEn goD needS
A gOod kicK
CoS tO steaL soNs awaY
IS ThE DiRtieST TRicK!

M P 16/8/21

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Jill Tait

Ay I totally agree my lovely lass ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’™

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Marion

โค๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›

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Jill Tait

๐ŸŒนโค๏ธ๐Ÿฆ‹

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Being Me

Yep...it IS the dirtiest trick, to be sure. Hugs x

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Marion

โคโคโค

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Neville

No one in their write mind is gonna argue with you on this score Marion .. and just for the record and between you and me .. I am more than qualified to make that assertion .................... an honest, hard hitting and necessary post if ever there was .......................... Nย 

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Marion

There are some kinds of loss that rearrange the world, knock it sideways so that it will always remain off kilter. Not everybody understands this...I sense you completely understand this Neville and I am truly deeply sorry for the suffering you must have endured to gain such insight...hugs to you lovely man X

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Neville

Ha .. maybe we should think about forming a cult .. Bless you dear Marion and true .. N :)

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