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The_Laptop: Not The Site You Are Looking For
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This is a redirector for folks with old links, nothing more, and hopefully nothing less. Sunday, September 5, 2010. Not The Site You Are Looking For. This is not the site you are looking for. Consider the following places instead:. Archive of really old poems pre-blog days. Thank you for your interest. Posted by The Laptop. I am The Laptop. View my complete profile.
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The_Laptop Writes…: Summer Lament
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The Laptop Writes…. Words formed from the mists of time and space, coagulated in interesting ways to create the neat sing-song quality that is evident in the stanzas. Herein the poems and verses lie in wait, for the intrepid reader to absorb and ponder over. Sunday, July 26, 2015. In my dreams, I think of you. Close, dear, complement,. And as near as physics. Allow us to be. In reality, I dream of you. Properties the same, but. Separated by a thin strait. Not quite a mile wide. But dreams transcend all- -.
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The_Laptop Writes…: October 2014
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The Laptop Writes…. Words formed from the mists of time and space, coagulated in interesting ways to create the neat sing-song quality that is evident in the stanzas. Herein the poems and verses lie in wait, for the intrepid reader to absorb and ponder over. Saturday, October 25, 2014. You might believe that I merely like you this much,. But I assure you, I like you a whole lot more. I would ask you out for tea and maybe dinner. And talk with you till the dawn comes along. But I can't do it; no, not now.
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The_Laptop Writes…: January 2015
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The Laptop Writes…. Words formed from the mists of time and space, coagulated in interesting ways to create the neat sing-song quality that is evident in the stanzas. Herein the poems and verses lie in wait, for the intrepid reader to absorb and ponder over. Thursday, January 29, 2015. Peas in a Pod. One pea went on its own way. Thinking itself to be merry. Rolling and jiggling and bouncing. It felt that travel was its destiny. One day a passing friend said to pea. Hey, there's another you should meet!
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The_Laptop Writes…: February 2015
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The Laptop Writes…. Words formed from the mists of time and space, coagulated in interesting ways to create the neat sing-song quality that is evident in the stanzas. Herein the poems and verses lie in wait, for the intrepid reader to absorb and ponder over. Friday, February 27, 2015. Not a day passes that I don't. Think of you at least once. Maybe you have anchored my soul to. Yours, or maybe something strange has. Taken over. But I know that as time goes. By, I find myself falling ever so. And said she...
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The_Laptop Writes…: April 2015
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The Laptop Writes…. Words formed from the mists of time and space, coagulated in interesting ways to create the neat sing-song quality that is evident in the stanzas. Herein the poems and verses lie in wait, for the intrepid reader to absorb and ponder over. Friday, April 24, 2015. Believing is not an easy thing. If one chooses to think deeply about it. For to believe is to devote one's. Entire mind towards the notion that. A particular predicate must take on. A particular value without any. When we keep...
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The_Laptop Writes…: August 2015
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The Laptop Writes…. Words formed from the mists of time and space, coagulated in interesting ways to create the neat sing-song quality that is evident in the stanzas. Herein the poems and verses lie in wait, for the intrepid reader to absorb and ponder over. Wednesday, August 05, 2015. I wish the days would move faster. So we can meet and be merry once more. Yet I wish the days wouldn't be too fast. That our time together is shortened. And so I suppose that time as it passes. Links to this post.
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The_Laptop Writes…: June 2014
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The Laptop Writes…. Words formed from the mists of time and space, coagulated in interesting ways to create the neat sing-song quality that is evident in the stanzas. Herein the poems and verses lie in wait, for the intrepid reader to absorb and ponder over. Monday, June 02, 2014. To They Who're Gone. When a friend turns to go. Remembering him is all I know. He leaves, because he has new ways. To make up for lacklustre pays. But a friend so gone leaves behind. Holes of void in my mind. Links to this post.
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The_Laptop Writes…: Haiku 101
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The Laptop Writes…. Words formed from the mists of time and space, coagulated in interesting ways to create the neat sing-song quality that is evident in the stanzas. Herein the poems and verses lie in wait, for the intrepid reader to absorb and ponder over. Sunday, May 10, 2015. Sun, heat, all in equator. Why is it humid. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am The Laptop. View my complete profile. Rather read other stuff? The Laptop Says…. The Laptop Scribbles…. Refer to list found here.
