Sing, siren, for thyself, and I will dote; Spread o'er the silver waves thy golden hairs, And as a bed I'll take them and there lie, And in that glorious supposition think He gains by death that hath such means to die; Let Love, being light, be drowned if she sink!
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Thank you your gifting me a lovely drawing showing a beautiful woman in pose. I love it!!
Asrai, you are forever in my thoughts.
Blessings~
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Love,
Wolfy ; )
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...hugs are good... :)...
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posted by newgalintown
Blowing you magical wishes my friend….
For a day full of laughter, beauty, peace, and joy!
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posted by Henchard
Spread o'er the silver waves thy golden hairs,
And as a bed I'll take them and there lie,
And in that glorious supposition think
He gains by death that hath such means to die;
Let Love, being light, be drowned if she sink!
(Comedy of Errors)
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