wistiti  +  111230 Tue, 21 Jun 05 04:01 PM Hi, folks! I saw this yesterday, have given it some thought, here's what I came up with, but please don't be too hard on me! (sorry, "dove" and "move" didn't rhyme) Return Gone are the days of lust (He got off on my smell). He's gone and broke my trust, No more does love here dwell. So, now I lie and crave, I'm no longer merry; I cry and scrounge and save, I beg 'long the ferry. Then I'll gather it all -I have nothing to prove- I'll leave my home so small And fin'lly to him move. Oh, he will surely fret, Won't greet me with a smile, But his wide arms I bet Will hug me in a while. And should I stand a trial, My bail will be my heart. Noone within a mile Could move me from his lot. wistiti Joined on Mon, Jun 13 2005 Full Member 154

	wistiti  +  112661 Sun, 26 Jun 05 03:38 PM Oh yes, MrM, I forgot! Here they are: storm glee worm free stuck cake muck fake tears narrow fears fellow dice above ice love Cheers! wistiti