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wildgoose

to Italy and back,
to warm sunny weather and blue sea to gales and lashing waves,
to the land of the Turkish Princess and of Donna Alessandra,
back to the land of Morgana and The Merbaby.
From where the cricket sings in the warm evening
to where the wildgoose beats against the wind
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Gelöschter User

LoL, Sounds VERY fun ^.^
Did you enjoy yourself on ur trip?

wildgoose

i wanted to check on one of my stories you know the veracity thing ; the geography, the names the characters . sometimes when the stories come into my head it is like a premonition, like a seeing forward or backward in time. And a new story popped up set in classical times.
how... mehr anzeigen

Gelöschter User

Im Great actually....
When you say "In Love" what do you mean? You knew I was dating someone? (Last time we spoke at least)

wildgoose

Its the punctuation , it goes wild. its not a crime to be in love ; it' s a great feeling for you to have .
wildgoose

Gelöschter User

LOL
Im not in love with anyone at the moment.

wildgoose

oh well love can be fleeting like the shafts of sunlight. You can be like the cricket I heard chirping in the tree in Tropea, it sings for a companion in the warm Mediterranean night, or you can be like Lalla Rocca, yearning for her Berber chieftain. or you can be like the... mehr anzeigen

Gelöschter User

LoL
Im still denying