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My Love's Manners In Bed Are Not To Be Discussed By Me

Communication Is Mutual Feeling With Someone, Not A Didactic Process Of Information.

O Love, Where Are You Leading Me Now?

My Wife And I Lived All Alone, Contention Was Our Only Bone. I Fought With Her, She Fought With Me, And Things Went On Right Merrily. But Now I Live Here By Myself With Hardly A Damn Thing On The Shelf, And Pass My Days With Little Cheer Since I Have Parted From My Dear.

What Has Happened Makes The World. Live On The Edge, Looking.