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duplicate saddles given in vows at the waterwheel paddles, I found her horse with the saddle still on it, an exact match to the one I own, no sight of her, just her dead roan,
in a Leadville saloon, where wolf traps are pure-skinning dens, put a typewriter girl in the dealer's place, Hoyle's rule carrying disclaimers, I watched you deal a faro game, not manipulating the order of the cards dealt upon the green felt, you wore her belt, an exact match to the one I own,
I rode to Billings, sent a telegram to where she was rumored to have another woman other than me, Lander mail carrier found hanging in an oak tree, that telegram stained with blood and watermarks of a flood, delivered in Fleetwood Mac's century,
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Rumours -what a great album, which song is with this one? I'll have to go to the cafe to hear it-this is a really great story poem, Sage Style...you have another woman? She has another woman?? In Fleetwood Mac Century??? *pfs* If i see her i'll kick her arse :))- because i liked the telegram idea, and the tree, the hint of another story on betrayal - she'd be a fool to - na -i reckon she's blameless -cancel arsekicking in favour for a good slap for her new horse -great read Sage-san -Nicky xxx
Hah!! Spent a few days in and around Molly Brown's Leadville . . . Probably listening to some of that Fleetwood Mac . . . In reference to the blood spilt . . . what goes around . . . you know, come around . . .
back on a track that never lacks SAGE!!! It's sooo good to see you here and WELCOME my sister!!
This poem reminds me so of twin loves. Is it the same material things or the subliminal thingd that take us back to old needs and old satifactions> You write so very well of emotions and passion. How dare the one who doesn't allow you equal time.
Blessings and love,
Susna
Wow, Sage! I think you melted my computer monitor!! Holy smokes! You haven't lost your edge!! BRAVA, great to see you posting again! Welcome back; you've been missed!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
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back on a track that never lacks SAGE!!! It's sooo good to see you here and WELCOME my sister!!
This poem reminds me so of twin loves. Is it the same material things or the subliminal thingd that take us back to old needs and old satifactions> You write so very well of emotions and passion. How dare the one who doesn't allow you equal time.
Blessings and love,
Susna
Nice to see you again, you've been missed! You haven't lost your edge, tense write here, wondering if you've been betrayed - well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D