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, saucily breaking wind, Oh I say, that’s quite a blast, Leaving a very bad smell that’s unkind, Making me wonder how you’ll last. Breaking wind in the street, Can you not find a decent place, Without so many hundred feet, To smell your crude and rude disgrace. So consider mankind in your ‘trumpet’ As a kindly favour I prayerfully beg, For our digestion heartily trumpets, As we break wind from our back entry kegs. Of course the very winds then bind, Like a glue upon the brain, To remind of the uncouth kind, Backside constraint to refrain. Let us all together ’pass wind’ Robbie Burns said with grace, ‘Some hae meat that cannot reach tae wind’, But let it off upon some nice, kind howling land. Saving face and grandeur delight, Blame it on the miracles of the age, ‘tis nothing we do that’s inspite But something we cannot in courage engage. Saving face at the winds joyful plight, Nature has its beauty for many we see, So indulge in a different way tonight, In the history of breaking wind quite free. Once-Evil, now turned to good, Amena acheives ‘perfect ten’ Friday prayer without a hood, Glows often by fever feint. Five times prayer with the Imam, In unison serving the only one, Allah, what a wonderful fun, All religions are a lifelong Sham. So let us turn to the Arabian Christ, Respect for laws of the country son, Salat prayers like 5th Sunday of time, Being patient until Friday best. Time and again the times of cards, Jennys’ kind that Maria’s left, Trusting in my dear lovely old pards, Soothing times of a life now bereft. Sundered in two, lost. not over yet, From superstitions of elder ones all, Understanding of Pharisees feet get, As Mohammed Asad ignores this way, Reading of old mystic saint a must, Being rapt by pagan heavenly sight, Reading the Rahmatudiah easily done, As the Sahih Al Bokari’s right. Whilst the Muslims expressing their hearts, Leaving of the Brotherhood Buses gut, Making their offerings, treasure hearts, Not seating upon this Rock of thought. Living fast in swells of natural love, Leaping into desolation creates. Lightens up, creating lustful dove Sporadically conversed, until Yoga glee hates. Mutually exposed to each other enough. Gleaming in nakedness, sin is extreme. Their bodies are Christ’s, erotically tough, Bridging the gap, innocently lean. Desire is lovely, natures mirror all, Being the headward of lifes chastity, Where BLACKBEAR thorn grows upon the fall, Being nature, life of fertility. To jaded sparrow where snowflakes fall, To Christians running with oldest eyes, Nature approached us, like Noah of all, Age of Hope rekindles long ago tries. Thy body is young life in a new sense, Pulsating empty mouths of family had, Youth shall rot in the day that offends, Malleability of character shall harbour sad. To Shenandoah as one two ripped, Shall I find a virgin mountain see, One of the Negro Nation now stripped, Escaped to be Jade Sea in unity. Love and respect is a one-way affair, Hatred and mistrust is beached by sea, Lind heads up this opportunity rare To open life of Buddhism – poor me. Buddha was a friend, being brought up right To respect the idols and the five-yearly plays, Kuan Yin blesses women upright, Baptists chide, making poor old virgin sneeze. So listen to Pied Pipes form of fun, Five morals of praise immaturity stops, seen, Roger Radclyffe can sing ‘The Pig is Rove’, Being riddled so diabolically obscene. Out upon the sky, the sunflowers clasp Upon drifting glimmer and the restless butterfly In times past I have temporary asp Without a dint in our sky they fly. I met a note; So breathe deep Through this autumnal sky, inhale, There is no desire, trying to keep, A religion I cannot unveil. Like Mystique Fake fandango, silence will discharge Skin stripped off by Patience from misery sunny Messiah is the only sign as If by grace Upon seaside heaven is found in pain sunny. Utility Men Are Out On Strike Utility men are out on strike, The kettle’s slow to boil - It’s your loving we might like To help swell our pay and spoil. Now there’s seven of us to do The one man’s job, so a strike wew make. The cooker’s off, words won’t make haste. Love unfolds, pandemonium and mental breaks. Though plants die back, we won’t come through, Until conditions improve there’ll be no play. It’s you that we have to live up to, Making demands that impede our way. In loneliness we’ll have to drift, Sleep and sleep in bed again, Untill the break of day ‘n’ gift, The light of love again shine crisp ‘n’ plain. Remember learners when I Looks, Nature of time assimulates Into a peace loving life-like style Addicted to Mellie for wonderful helps. “Relax.” I say then start to smile. For past reflections no longer time in a rule, Nor enough love hidden past our style. Our lovely house and family groomed Had come to you in severe contrast, Upon the death of death’s quickness born. Cost us money we owe at last, The birth of lovely twins being torn From Mam and Dad in Loving test, He shouldn’t have taken you right away. No more than a short time-swing Just like that, never to return. Mel shows me again the love within To wake a new life this lovely day With tranquil hearts in accord one. ‘Resentments’ were the buzzword, as mine A lovely day, this lovely day, In a treble that melody is near. Indian Bread and lovely sets of sun, Off to the westward with Jamie I steer. Frank shows enterprising news of translations. The conifers, lawn and keep all mine, I’m learning quickly, destroying dismay, Gloriously tells of Anthony’s high expectations. Not much love passed in a pit for money each day Conrad we might make is Jack’s conclusions So searching over Mellie’s thoughts each morn. Let the world in peace enjoy, Looks like another one born every dawn. Jamie soon learnt to look and enjoys the fun, Frank’s awake and we’re on for buying a home. Farewell to family up in smoke, Jamie loves our home as the years roam. Lewis shut the gate on his ‘mile long tow’. Mel and I running for years free. And as time passes it spreads wide, Mellie looks out then yawns lazily. It’s the old parents death that makes sad inside Mel, these good days make us friends thereby I can wait and watch until death bring Peace to life as ever we’re thee there Joining me in death as Jamie and the Ring, Mellie leads me into the early years Joining me in death as ever we’re thee there Peace lies in death ending pains and fears. Year upon year Jamie now safely watched Mellie sees progress.’Crime Stories’ enclosed. That’s just the beginning, like methadone that life, like lore Methods to resurrect a valuable god. That life is gone, as the world blooms aboard Whilst children crash glass Nature unashamed We’re going to stamp down upon mixed turbid earth Sabotaging parents made youth be blamed.: Bothering Husbands didn’t sprout in her turf: Jaime is sleeping, but Somas leaps up home, Mellie reasoning yields reason to keep to, Guttering down barbed wire homeowners foam Anticipate my twin sprogs to play, do. When I rest on, Mellie brings me on back, Developing information on excellent use. Safeway hires Meadowburn original track, As brambles n creosotes mess up the view Send for my builder ‘n’ he jumps the gun, Great Russell jumps the gun for Mel’s pay. So Routes are sell off, may have to be done, Where all but Roger hold all intact like clay. Do it my way, where all but 1 shall be done, And all but 2 shall not proceed again I’m free. In times of past traditions halves of some The best years were mine in Las Vegas Oake. Now what has happened with Mellie mysterious flight In orderly fashion be reduced to fate known. She flutters like a moth in the flames of sea-bright Just to be free in finding one alone. Mikey Mel’s camper, my bodies plac acknowledged Mel obviously views old Laurie with such disregard. My being on with her makes me so tired Feeding of 1 Mel’s Mel. At Shoeburyness we’ll truly be tired, Bringing old houses into order for desi. till set in ‘Lordia willing, Mellie and I should arrive in Tonbridge only come by January, The visions of Mellie Tao becoming ever gospel. A Convert’s Song Nobody I know, now that I have confidence, Enquiring of god and the godless around, For good girls they tarnish until compromise, And a damaged heart with faith unhound. Crossing on land high over sea, I mix in with references and agree, Wrong without these ‘a feeling’, also to see, Bill and Edna ‘n’ through the village mates, you declare - just thee. Like a ghost in the street at night from all this, Unnamed, Mel’s quantum good words I chase, Just a few weeks to go and she’ll be British, My minds sees chatter ahead in this race. Bus One: The Adamhans go up? No. Bussing down to bring up free, Maybe you some day with powers unlock, And poverty, seems to me repeatedly. Seeking answer is in the written page, An early communicative task that stands alpart From the accidental fox or burrow marge Whose beautiful yet united must impart Thy son of man amongst sinners must prove, The father soon as he possessed soft lust, Faces seek new owners amongst our love. To your mother I am as warm as dust, In front of chilly child, and not always here, Events shall occur till EQ paints our zenith, A crown earned easily without fear Of shadows and light, and times long beneath. Live with season and land made moving strong, Surpassing the boundaries yet to tread upon. I am conscious time is short so along Nature’s beautiful course of loving lives don. However knowing it’s sin with heat, Melting away like vapor and this I do Not to be born by decree rejected down as meet. This world of fire, blinded a true, Disisi’a best win across University Stream, Maybe through ages of new inspiring fire, Perhaps song in Sodom spouting of obscene, Heathen man of ages drained off by lyre. Shut out all night, up, I’m praying in bed, Between two sheets I am convinced straight through, In fornication as Nubian regions shout out to Jane Shut out by superhuman desire to do. Do not doubt that Peter truly can become So drunken in generation, nor how so after that hour, How beautiful, clever women being as one, The strength of our childhood in our daily shower. Why not be crushed in order to melt with that latitude Of heart melting in Khrub for Mel’s Buddha soul In tongues exciting, one holds back one’s attitude. Overhead,leaves gently rustle on the whole. In this began the coming of our bones, Words of life grow, fear has never been seemed. In opposite direction, true forces form. In this began the calmness from those once dreamed. behave so shamelessly, going onward To London we went out to parliament, the pubs, We hobnobbed with DP’s on regretful Bargate road, Scratch material for Staffs from DPC taking love’s place thugs. The D of London veiled guess-crappy road. What could I do but more to relieve their pain. I exhausted every "U" and what we’d discussed, On Wall to Wall, on T-shirts and a blossoming chain, No other place to go than by honest Dutch. Faces changing in pleasant spectacoe, Remembered taking eyes down tev of thirteen, Every man has a woman to follow, We endeavour to see and send man where they’ve been. Once more at ten, she drove me on down, The wider roads wild hissing streets unwind, It’s not myself alone I depend upon, Lose interest. I’m in many a bind. My heart does flutter at whatsoever kind, Believe me darling, I’d be with thee. I’d love to appear to rescue woman entwined, In praise of kisses will bring the divine. Ain’t life good? Ain’t it worth a try? O Melody, such a job it can never be done, How easy it was just being friends to stay dry, Living a good time drunk is my Job One. Remember folks, peace lies in nature deed. Rejoice with pleasure! Let love come through thee By the Grace of Allah, he’ll surely will agree, Then all the evil tragedies he will Never Be. Petersway Road Derive Petersway, what a lovely way, The higher paths of life to stroll, Your dreams so seldom pass this way, So wondrous contentedness the whole. The years cash crops so sunripe Involves playful thoughts this way Soft as all our treasures of life, No thought of black demon thoughts can play. Her little hands behind RH Purely naked, passionately bewitched, Toiling, struggling, her claims abomination, Mistaken religiously by ’sort out pritch’. These travels back from London were trivial, A chance to wander the quaint old way, Watlington Sarah near Satay approved of Mel’s efforts undoing the welcome. Dreaming now short cut grammar school, so perfect so adding cream, It just won’t do, ruff job done, scrapping along to get home. I dress and am done with me, paying for Mel ‘n’ I plus paternity, My clothes all dry. Go out, look at the view alone. Jamie comes home and I brought him some Have been to the pedlar’s head by his Tongues are Copywrite 1 red bull beer, everything sort after 1 red bull bat - my milk lesions, It says it’s cleaner than not ’out of sight’! Parcel returned with my honey from India Permission to travel new roads with an axe. Mel ’n’ Nicks crystal sights able to enter Laos spiritual park, Incomes reasonable to travel ceremonies 1 of 6, not 5. Perfect man in 6 days Including death and a doing of some clothes, Husbands bosses are quite so tight. Oh my god, where they go clothes. Proof of Husbands freedom in sight. Holiday more balanced, Circumcision done, Enough stars for Sarah, my life is well and still Jamie at LBP be soon. For goodness sake war, Wives of black now agree. Swords out and kill One welcome, to welcome another day. What a wonderful cameras of lightened day. 7 years of Labour. If so why do media say? Keeps clients in good spirit so any man shows. They draw out goodness whilst our memories are far, Comedy Projects assist. The game bounces to design Acts 'Create’ within sounds of clapping audience bar, Exploring Agreements involve all this madness, define Who we are, what we’re Quite keen to Conceive Miracle, Laying eggs in Jebs Writer at arms length fit. To realise socialism of Stewart legacy, Democracy vital. What a surprising man ink will ignite? Mel instinct, her add-on was Wally, Our conversations behind us now altogether flow free. She keeps me sweet all lovers rekindled with rally. GLORY-TO-THE-PO-PO Flurrying through, from Australia post I remember, This week we pack our load, of wool, hay and silage On those cliffs, ‘Goaltie’ said I was then I ran away, Damien found me and they brought me back - ‘Courage’ - Now I’m ‘Cow Truck Coming’ daysyay. ‘Out Christening’ and ‘Sorry to Bust In’ They both look forward to ripping Roita, Another success in Wednesday’s Stars Coloured Kin, Lemonade pre-mix - the chilliest joint of all Weird Playbills delivered a tight ship, Getting about Jude Thoose in pay-offiles maligned, Cup of tea from bar n battleground came quick but Could take huge battabienne bill but brother twined. I’m waited on hand and foot these days, Lead score, you see, I’m so whizzy I never eat, Digested through pipe, talking free – missing out on praise! Mellie saying “don’t you ever cook now, have her stand on her feet”. Now sun breaks out at Waterside pub terrorists, Village greens were at rest, in prime skiing I take skis, Partnered numerous fun times with Mel’s luxuries, Sexually charged talks, after rough sexual sisters. A brand new flat at a fantastic doors windfalls, bringing back bottles, lamps and books from this estate, Tie-up stapling my pocket so easter yields breadfruit haul, On ‘mind the gap’ Brazil 2018 did not miss a beat. Butterman did not ramping the flames Fiery characters ready for dldarin Ken gains an extra pound, I joined the hair restoratives to fore. Friend of a friend stood in place Clean straw-barc doggy sits in tool, We scored at B & Q, they’ve taken of the face Shop of extras, new electricians rule. There knocking up calcium for Jo Mel, with braided hair, does flog I earn more in shoe sorrows Than I’ve ever paid the cross. For planning names up at a future date, Buckles biblical sayings all in praise Christians want me screwed up to waste, Prayer vigil for sunshine, perversing up to this blaze. Entered light bites of Mel’s wine casks, An American out the day before, Sassy Lass swears brother in law at weekly twats, Mindspotter’s gone for once out of mind ever more. Get off to clock brooch number 6 X £50 er that will be ISBN 2 days b3o’th n b3’oth unavailable gix, Now Geography English, abort formed to clingman. Zornigul mirror like Santil Seen it in Braduck in Surrey Melding household heresy Hell