Sure, you have? Let's, talk. Well, if your, good enough; anyway. Down to the point, you girl...;don't, let the guy win, he don't laugh the same, he don't smile the same as you girl.
Until; I Have, Never Been!
I mean, have you ever wondered, if just a spark; perhaps, the ash is what you own?
There is nothing, like knowing, nothing and its'; senses, looking up or looking down.
I mean, have you ever done as much as move, forward; after that, with prize or trash.
No, wonder, by one....then, two...three; but, for four and another story or by rhyme.
It hit as hard as all good plus, stress of caring; even, about that, just to exist, a time.
No, not another pleasure, by limb and perhaps; could, almost assure, all of eternal.
By Michael J. Pinger 5/22/09