
I still have a mind and it still thinks, I am a man I am not extinct. I am a person too, with hand and heart like you.
You Can’t Erase My Head

I still have a mind and it still thinks, I am a man I am not extinct. I am a person too, with hand and heart like you.
You Can’t Erase My Head
I didn’t mean to wreck the pinnacle of your ironic legislation but honestly Fred, it is so flammiferous, how could I not? There are a dozen reasons this move rubs salt into the wounds of pregnant women. It’s such a waste of the power of your position to discriminate so blatantly.

https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2023/02/16/three-things-challenge-m241/#more-93707. Your three words today are:
SALT WASTE WRECK
https://fivedotoh.com/2023/02/16/fowc-with-fandango-symbol/
https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2023/02/16/ragtag-daily-prompt-thursday-pinnacle/
https://thedailyspur.wordpress.com/2023/02/16/dozen-4/
https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2023/02/16/flammiferous/
https://chellebcom2.wordpress.com/2023/02/16/todays-prompt-ironic/



True enough.
http://cyranny.com/2023/02/15/february-15th-1minfiction-challenge/

My basic desktop is pretty much blah but I add different photos periodically, mostly the grands❤️





https://clarehoran.com/2023/02/15/share-your-desktop-february-2023/
Love song for humankind
https://the-bee-writes.com/2023/01/31/tomorrow-is-the-day-love-is-in-da-blog-2023-is-rolling-in/

https://earthlycomforts.uk/2023/02/15/a-wild-aloha-to-you-18/
Thought it could be finer,
the diner
slightly burnished
leather booth furnished.
He grabbed a chair,
sitting there.
Until the waitress
until… Beatrice.
She moved with grace
curly hair framed her face,
oddly mesmerized
in big brown eyes,
beautiful girl
pink bow in the curls.
She surveyed his tenue
offered a menu,
he could not think,
ordered a drink
barely noticing the fare
on printed paper there.
Fumbled for some water
she, very close by, offered
My name is Beatrice
I’ll be your waitress.
What can I do for you?
glancing up at her
spoke with a stutter
I, I, I,
Beatrice smiled.
He was beguiled.
We have some specials,
fresh caught mussels.
Thought her eyes were dancing
thought about advancing
He heard her then.
being close to her.
Like a light
his very sight
his mind a blur
looking at her.
Ordered a dish
but the real wish
was the waitress,
Beatrice.
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