Silent Sunday

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Silent Sunday

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  1. beyond funny, i love the way your trousers are still lurking around your thighs! done in a rush in hope that your aunt didn’t disturb? hilarious you are hilarious #FACT

  2. Be proud you can only fit a daffodil there, Spence! Some have been noted for potential for the front wheel of a pushbike.

    (William Wordsworth would have had a field day with this vision of beauty) #makeofthatwhatyouwill
    :D Hyehye!

      • Fair enough! #asgoodatitleasany

        I’m still having fun seeing how much attention your daffodil has attracted. It’s a curious kind of subject is Bott(an)y.

        #illgetmycoat

      • ‘Odes to Spen’s BoomHole’ by proxy.

        I wandered lonely as a cloud
        That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
        When all at once I saw a crowd,
        Looking at a daffodil;
        Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
        Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
        Continuous as the stars that shine
        and twinkle on the Milky flesh,
        It stretched in never-ending grace
        along the margin of a butt:
        Ten thousand saw it at a glance,
        tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

        The waves beside it danced; butt it
        Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
        A poet could not but be gay,
        in such a jocund company:
        I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
        what wealth the show to me had brought:

        For oft, when on my couch I lie
        In vacant or in pensive mood,
        It flashes upon that inward eye
        Which is the bliss of solitude;
        And then my heart with pleasure fills,
        And dances with Spen’s daffodil.

        (Something like that maybe)? :D

    • Like this “Darling. I’m laughing at some bloke who’s just shoved a daffodil up his batty and posted a picture. Look! What a noob!” ;-)

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