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Apr 16, 2010
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FED UP
Paltry pieces pried,from a clenched fistPetulance and parsimonyHigh -On the donor's list. Why not bitethe meagre handthat feeds,a starving wenchin such desperate need? Wrest a morsel, devour the arm shoulder no responsibilityfor inflicting such harm -To one so impervious to a mere Beggar's charms. BjR 17 April '10
— Bonitaj, Apr 16, 2010
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Bonitaj
16 years 1 month ago
spot on!
Bonitaj
16 years 1 month ago
Right KAL!
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Dear Boni
loved
16 years 1 month ago
scared
Bonitaj
16 years 1 month ago
Ah Jayne-Chloe!
Bonitaj
16 years 1 month ago
Aha - light bulb moment!