Thank you, my dear friends 3, from the lady's we be.
Though time absconds, once in a while to see.
My heart remains, usually as a referee.
Sometimes bleeding ov the soul, but usually fighting for the role.
Luvs😚
Thank you my dear, without your admiration and devotion ov Camelot. Where could our poems, info ov life ov luv, be shown. Luvs😚