My eventual wife will be rather fond of pearls.
Obsessed in a sense...
And if it's not pearls then something synonymous
like turtles
or tea pots...
picnic baskets.
Either way, there will exist a necessary competition...
I shall marry her for her face and photography....
I'll shall remain faithful for she'll be much more than that...
Much more!
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I wish there was some moral or didactic quality to this work, for no other reason than to put a conventional wind to my sails, to stop a free-drift to literary oblivion; but like a typical atheist who, before his slaughter, will no doubt seek the aid of God, I too, despite contrary conviction, am forever destined to wordy, generally incoherent and long-winded canvasses of thought. James Majoros http://cavalcades.blogspot.com/
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