sometimes
i
will write
poems
for
first thing
in the morning
as
you
read them
i
have already
forgotten
them
you
start
your day
with
my
final thoughts
of
the night before
i
feel
like a
time traveler
sending
missives
to
future you
sorry
for the confusion
i
was
a different person
then
or now
as
this
is
one
of those
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my translator was on point. but for the layman out there it is appreciated.
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I love the idea of this entire thing.
Time traveler sending missives. 🤔 Send me photos! I l waking up to those.
And suddenly I’m reminded of you first or second post and feel liking saying ‘lower’ 🤷♀️
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Hahahaha. Pensive penis for the win!
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‘A penis deep in thought and other things’
New title for my book
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I only ask for an autographed copy. I will, of course, purchase it
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A penis autograph?
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Umm. Solid maybe. Reminds me of this one time with a friend’s school book and an ink pad.
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Wait I was talking about signing your penis, not your expiremental youth experiences 😳
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Let’s just forget the mushroom stamping then.
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It’s now imbedded in my brain thankyouverymuch
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You are welcome!
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i love this thought. the wind blows, & i am a different person…but i will probably still love this.
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you get me
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Well I guess I’ll just hafta write this comment tomorrow. Or yesterday. Oh! wait. I’m in Australia. I guess I already did. Or will. Or something….
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no wonder i always feel a day behind you
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😀😀 but that thoughts are well organised and refreshing though..
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