All Comments on 'Face Fuck Book #42--Jazz'

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Ashesh9Ashesh9almost 11 years ago
wish she had returned to U

Erectus !

todski28todski28almost 11 years ago
memories

the romance of the past, things we can't alter but still treasure. Though she never came back, she never truly left.

erectus123erectus123almost 11 years agoAuthor
yes Todd, we keep things and people

alive in our memories, probably the origin of religion, but I did/do miss her and these many years seem an eye blink away.....best regards as always and keep the tavy tales coming, I enjoy them!

todski28todski28almost 11 years ago
poignant sentiments

rife through the poem, sorry if I apperaed insensitive. Damn the lack of communication dilevered via typed word for I could be totally misinterpreting your current sentiments.

The next tavvy tale will be up as soon as possible. At least some one enjoys them. Your face fuck book series has been a grand, nay epic adventure.

AngelineAngelinealmost 11 years ago
This is great stuff

very evocative of time and place. Also I adore jazz, which helps. :-D

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