Ripplemaker, Ripplemaker can't you see
That all these poems are for thee.
I never write for self, it's just not right,
But I do write for you to take a bite.
Well maybe a nibble... :-)
i just want you to read them...
(and my other stuff - linked from my profile silly.)
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Sweet dreams of livin' and prancin' ... (rhythm and dancing)
Sweet dreams of fashion to delight ... (passion through the night)
Sweet dreams of makin' clovers ... (taking over)
Sweet dreams of prancin' to delight ... (dancing through the night)
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Good night to you Ripplemaker - and to you all and thank you for all of your wonderful gifts and I now bid you all, adieu (for the night.) :-)