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Have not read any posts..........just over back spasms this week, fainted/blackout this morning in the bathroom appear to have been out for around 15 mins woke up not knowing where I was, landed on shoulder so very painful having tests etc this afternoon. Tears are pouring down my face, can hardly see the keyboard so am def on the "truly feeling sorry for myself" bench.................so fed up of PAIN
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Thanks all of you for such entertainment. My turn to entertain you now. I'll daub my poems anywhere and everywhere.
Wuthering Heights
Heathcliff-like, you haunt my dreams,
central force of all my schemes.
Each decision carefully planned,
manoeuvred by your guiding hand.
Seeds you scattered long ago
only now begin to grow;
germinating slowly first,
unfolding with an unquenched thirst.
Across the barren wasteland calling;
as the burning sleet is falling;
Kathy walks with silent tread
through the lowlands of the dead
where ancient ghosts with hollow eyes
search the endless, sullen skies
and icy fingers pierce the skin,
trying to reach the soul within.
The air is filled with Ravens' cries
and jilted lovers mournful sighs.
Their bitterness will not be shaken,
nor their torment be forsaken.
Call your Kathy from her cold
and wasted moorland road.
To Wuthering Heights, bring her back home,
no more these twisted paths to roam.
Out onto the frozen moor
where deep snow lies and north winds roar,
Heathcliff passes through the vale
with eyes so black and skin so pale;
as kathy waits beneath the Elm,
to welcome to her lonely realm
the one whose love she once rejected,
who now her heart shall keep protected.
When the day is quiet and still
look out towards the Heathered hill
just as the Sun is going down
and shadows swathe it like a gown.
Two lovers walking hand in hand
across the shimmering, whitened land.
Where they are going, no-one can know -
they leave no footprints in the snow.
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Tomorrow is the anniversary of my triple assessment and Nov 1st anniversary of dx, so I shall probably need cheering up. 
Kath
Going to Crete
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Hotel has 4 swimming pools so hopefully will be able to wear the swimming costume bought last year that has never been worn because of the bad weather we endured on last hol..............
It would be sooooooooo lovely if we have proper sunshine next year, chariot, ED and partner, GD and me, hotel is right on the beach, superly duperly excited'eth xx
Thou art not the only ones who hath/hast this problem!
Ya, bravo, bravo Jen, you have done us proud!! Flowers thrown on stage.
Just now have to stop the "eth" proving extremely difficult!
Grease the pantivity, am up for that xx
William the Butler???? Hadst no clue that this man was up to no good................into the dungeon and off with his head'eth! We can'st indeed now rejoice and watch the beheading with the usual party feel'eth!
The Friar????? He ist the father??? Oh me!
Where is the treasure??? as I'eth have loaded many a barrel of the olde mead to my masters, am sure their goodwill and kindliness, can help me restore my teeth'eth..............
Those strange and wonderful animals, ooh, aah, tis indeed'eth a most wonderous sight............
Great joy now abounds the castle and mine heart is light with happiness!
Welcome poems, come and rejoice in the castle of the Bench..................
Sooooooooooooooooooo excited have just booked next years hols off to Greece, woo hoo, have never been there before!!! xx
