The Incubus Poetry, Surrealism The Incubus Lethal deceptions deployed with precision. Manipulation without contempt is submission. Rob Goldstein 2019 37.774929 -122.419415 San Francisco, CA, USA Share the Love:TumblrPinterestRedditLinkedInTwitterEmailWhatsAppFacebookPocketLike this:Like Loading... Related
Well done Rob! Enjoy your break. I totally get you. I’ve cleared my calendar for the next 3 days LOL π LikeLike Reply
Thank you, John. I haggled over that line because I wasn’t sure of it’s meaning, but it worked as a line. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thank you, Denise. I was hoping someone would say that. Now I’m happy. π LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thanks Paula. I wondered what you’d think so I’m glad you stopped by and left a comment. I’ve used this screenshot before, but not like this. LikeLike Reply
Well done Rob! Enjoy your break. I totally get you. I’ve cleared my calendar for the next 3 days LOL π
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So much threat in so few words. Wonderfully done, Robert.
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A thought provoking poem, Rob.
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Thank you, Robbie.
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I like the idea of manipulation without contempt. Good one.
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Thank you, John. I haggled over that line because I wasn’t sure of it’s meaning, but it worked as a line.
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You really have me thinking in just two sentences.
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Thank you, Denise. I was hoping someone would say that. Now I’m happy. π
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I’m glad. Its a talent to do that~
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Thank you, Denise.
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Awesome π π
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Thank you. You made my day! π
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Welcome Robert and loved the poem.
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Marvelous creation with a deep meaning.
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Thanks Paula. I wondered what you’d think so I’m glad you stopped by and left a comment. I’ve used this screenshot before, but not like this.
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