The Spanish inquisition .. No one expects the Spanish Inquisition.

Within the sorms of life there is always an eye of inspiration where creativity happens .

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IPOW based on a very fine poem: (HINT) :-) http://www.abctales.com/story/capoeiragem/gone apologies for what I came up with inspired by a lovely poem: a 250 worder.

George gave a special welcome to his guest of honour, Tony, at his first State of the Nation address. This was punctuated by thunderous applause and a seemingly endless standing ovation.

I prefer profundity to profanity. There is no fucking joy in shallowness. But the depth of her ignorance was like a stick of dynamite in a bon-bon; it shocked me so much it nearly killed me.

She left me Like the last leaf On a dormant tree Plucked off by A randy wind Whose promises Blew away Just as easily She left behind Random hairs A favoured lipstick And a faint scent

“And then I do this,” she told him when they got home, flicking her hair and sitting astride him. “You'd better not do that,” he said afterwards, collecting his pants from under her pillow.