Thursday, May 31, 2012

More Poetry From My Spam Box

I am so infatuated with you that I can't do anything else but care for you. I think it has turned into an obsession. I have forwarded you an eCard to let you know how I feel. take a peek at your note hopefully you love it. I spent a bunch of time making it!!

'insufferable,' said the prelatess,  Act like a Christian for once, and not like a laughing gal in a country school when the master's  back is  turned and just tell me whether there's any feet, or not, at the end of these legs of mine  Hetty announced that the breakfast was ready, and the whole party was soon seated around the simple board, in the usual primitive manner of borderers.