EM is in love again…
Amy Winehouse- sure… she’s a croaky voiced skank who sounds like a goose being forced ass first into a trombone, but man-o-man… is she ”beat me to death” heroin chic smoking hot or WHAT !!!
So in the spirit of Bullwinkle J. Moose…lifted right from “Bullwinkle’s Corner:”
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning- Sonnet XLIII...
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning- Sonnet XLIII...
Well that actually hurt..maybe I can send one of those I Love U Teddy Bear..s...huh..oh..what?..gotta go..the dopes here..
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