You smelled of Sandalwood and Patchouli. Zeppelin on the turntable, smoke in the air. Boone's Farm Strawberry, the flavor of your kiss. We were bullet proof and would live forever. Tomorrow was a given, it would take care of itself.
Copyright (C) 2018 Penny Wilson
I live near Woodstock NY now and can relate to this…
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Interesting! π Thanks for stopping by!
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I agree with the commenter who said that each line seems to evoke an untold story. It seems a time capsule of sorts.
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I like that observation. It does reflect a time long ago.
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I like this idea, Penny, even if I don’t live like that as I am a planner.
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This was from many, many, many years ago. π Another lifetime.
Thank you Robbie!
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I like your new gravatar π
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Thank you!
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You’re very welcome! ππ
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Those were the days my friend ππ
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I knew YOU would get it. π Thanks Walt!
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My pleasure! Miss those days ππ
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Nice! I really like it!
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Thank you Phil!
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Almost every phrase seems laden with another untold story
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Very astute observation my dear Michael. π Just a tiny glimpse into a past life. Thanks for stopping by!
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