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twice

Have you ever mistaken a polar bear for your Aunt Hilda, and if so what happened next ?

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There’s no letter I in……..

stupeed

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careful pepps, that might refer to women.

Not according to these pages – it has to be men, pets or kids…….

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soap

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sorry about your news gyps

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@bon bon wrote:

not :)

On a scale of 1 – 10 how would you rate

High 4’s maybe Low 5’s later ………

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@reason wrote:

Can’t believe i foookin googled shliptennated :oops: :D

how enchyvarious lol !

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yayyy happy birthday boo

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@esmeralda wrote:

I have posted another version of this here..and this version elsewhere. This is my absolute favourite so forgive me if I play it again and again..
From Dvorak’s Rusalka..

ANNA NETREBKO – SONG TO THE MOON

Silver moon upon the deep dark sky,

Through the vast night pierce your rays.

This sleeping world you wander by,

Smiling on men’s homes and ways.

Oh moon ere past you glide, tell me,

Tell me, oh where does my loved one bide?

Oh moon ere past you glide, tell me

Tell me, oh where does my loved one bide?

Tell him, oh tell him, my silver moon,

Mine are the arms that shall hold him,

That between waking and sleeping he may

Think of the love that enfolds him,

May between waking and sleeping

Think of the love that enfolds him.

Light his path far away, light his path,

Tell him, oh tell him who does for him stay!

Human soul, should it dream of me, Let my memory wakened be.

Moon, moon, oh do not wane, do not wane,

Moon, oh moon, do not wane….

Thank you Esme, for this and lots of other contributions.
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happy birthday libra
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