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Before leaving I will repeat here one of my favourites. The Wee Shop by Robert Service. Doug Blair	And chocolate, and biscuits in glass cases, And bon-bon bottles, many-hued and bright; Yet nothing half so radiant as...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Ms. Biscuit Booty Robert T. Davenport	" Her biscuits are famous, flaky and divine, But it's her booty that steals the show, every...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
My Cat Marcia E Baptiste	Let me in and fill my dish With dried up biscuits and tins of fish Stroke my chin and hear me purr I'll wash my face and clean my fur Let...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Robert Service: More than rough and tough Gold Rush. Doug Blair	And chocolate, and biscuits in glass cases, And bon-bon bottles, many-hued and bright; Yet nothing half so radiant as...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The New Vestments Edward Lear	And a girdle of Biscuits to keep it in order; And he wore over all, as a screen from bad weather, A Cloak of...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A case for therapy Alan Parry-Booth	She served me tea and biscuits To put me at my ease Then gently eased my trousers off So she could see my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dog's Mistake Andrew Barton Paterson	So we fed him bones and biscuits, till he heartened up a lot; Then he growled and grew aggressive, treating orders with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Hearty Breakfast Nikhil Parekh	infinite biscuits of farm fresh radish, blended chunks of mustard seed in huge jars of ground well water, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Very Gay and Adult Night Before Christmas Jared Kairel	His ass cheeks were like biscuits, his nipples like...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Absolutely Useless Nikhil Parekh	The entire dungeon stashed with biscuits of gold; the colossal pile of shimmering bones lined with meat; proved to be absolutely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alive Nikhil Parekh	all chunks of bland mud into biscuits of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
All I Want Is Everything Nikhil Parekh	All I want is a dungeon stashed with golden biscuits; with their shine tearing apart all premonitions of poverty and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beds Nikhil Parekh	my persona in quilts embossed with biscuits of exquisite silver, I took extreme caution while tossing and turning, my body...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beyond Man Nikhil Parekh	ostentatious biscuits of gold, Beyond the surreal demeanor of black ant; lies the invincible...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Biscooti Love Rochelle Potkar	Parag milk packets in one of his arms, feeding biscuits to a stray gaggle of brown dogs, wagging their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Biscuits aliseema10@yahoo.com	I am from the Land Of Biscuits The Land Of Biscuits jumped out of the Magic Faraway Tree and up and away Through The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bocal Riverlake Smiley	In the biscuit dough for breakfast ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bottles Bilal Abdel Rahman	over a cup of tea, a cup of coffee and some biscuits talking about everything in this world from the smallest molecular atoms to the greatest depths...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Breakfast in Loveland Doug Renfro	Biscuits, gravy, and a glass of sweet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Breaking Barriers Nikhil Parekh	In order to masticate the biscuits of obdurately impregnable steel; you needed to break the barriers of helpless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Calling Me Home (Day 5) unedited Kurt Philip Behm	I had a quick breakfast of eggs, biscuits, and gravy, before I headed back to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Childhood memories Jennifer Kersey	Ovaltine, morning coffee (biscuits) Pixie, Dixie and Jinks, Ludo, skittles, snakes and ladders, drafts,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Doing Is believing Nikhil Parekh	I apprehended was rotund biscuits; coated profoundly with a distinctive coat of pure saffron, While it was only when I felt...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ecstasy Ghalib A .Masri	We used to savor sweets, and biscuits, even bread, And smell the rose white, and yellow, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ecstasy Ghalib Masri	We used to savour sweets, and biscuits, even bread, And smell the rose white, and yellow, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)