Thursday, August 25, 2011

Arranged Would-Be Against a Desired Backdrop


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Profusely perspiring rapidly blinking, at that outdoor delicatessen by the backdrop of cemetery, his back to one headstone, between flowered vases, Mister facing Miss sits

Speaking thoughts stealing glances, half as much anxious and isn’t half showing but for her hypersensitive olfaction, Miss picks that call and half hushedly speaks

‘Dear, I’d rather he’s embalmed’



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