Posted by Brad Osborne on October 27, 2022 · 12 Comments
The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on August 22, 2022 · 19 Comments
And regret you may,
That you chose to stay,
When you could have run…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 13, 2021 · 24 Comments
The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on August 25, 2021 · 15 Comments
And regret you may,
That you chose to stay,
When you could have run…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 14, 2020 · 16 Comments
The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on July 2, 2020 · 14 Comments
And regret you may,
That you chose to stay,
When you could have run…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on January 7, 2020 · 13 Comments
You were looking so adventurous,
And I was seeking a bit of good fun,
But you made it seem more dangerous,
Like a fight to be fought and won.
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Posted by Brad Osborne on December 3, 2019 · 19 Comments
Like a bee trapped in the fragrant scent of flower,
You wield some unseen and ungodly power,
Like the wind blowing around autumn leaves,
You gale straight through what a man believes.
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 26, 2019 · 6 Comments
There is a beauty in her ungodly form,
An hourglass figure in bright red,
To those that prey does symbol warn,
Their hoped feast is best gone unfed.
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 21, 2019 · 10 Comments
I know that she is in there,
A vixen hiding somewhere,
Behind your practiced pretend,
Desires you hide my friend.
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