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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

"Desiderata"

Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons.

Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit. If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.

Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself. Especially, do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.

Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be, and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul. With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.

“”

Max Ehrmann, "Desiderata"

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By *etmebeurfantasyWoman
over a year ago

My town

I get to it in a bit it's too long to read but fair play for doing it

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Love it!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Very apt

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

I remember having to learn that off by heart in school. When you had a priest pulling your hair and belting you across the back of the head, it kinda lost its meaning. I still quote the first line on occasions though.

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By *ilfandme206Couple
over a year ago

North Kerry

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Love it

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Lovely piece of writing

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


""Desiderata"

Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons.

Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit. If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.

Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself. Especially, do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.

Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be, and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul. With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.

“”

Max Ehrmann, "Desiderata" "

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I have that in my house but its mislead somewhere......must look for it. Thanks for sharing ......very wise words indeed and lovely to be reminded of them again esp on here. But I confess I do struggle with the surrendering of the tender years part!

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By *wink partiesCouple
over a year ago

Dublin

Good post Biggles

Mrs L

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Thanks everybody

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By *imwildWoman
over a year ago

around

More appropriate for fab....

I went to a swingers party, and took the wife along I wore stockings and suspender’s, the wife just wore a thong We hoped to liven up our lives, expand our sexual parts But when we got to the party, it was filled with fat old farts

We were greeted by our hostess, who gave us wine and cheese With talk of drapes and Tupperware she put us at our ease The vicar sidled up to me, with a wiggle and a mince He said he was a Methodist and his name was Vince

The room was filled with people from every walk of life The Jones’s from the library and Mandy the midwife Mr Morgan who was manic, and a deep-sea diver Siad and Jane from the corner shop and Al, a lorry driver

We sat and talked of mundane things, a tension in the air While making our decisions of who’d have who and where With the introductions over, we all began to strip So Mandy dragged me up the stairs, my cock in her strong grip

She strapped a rubber penis on and began to grease my ring And opened up her gaping gash to show her fanny bling. I stuck it into everything, everything that wobbled While sucking her appendages, Oh how I fucking gobbled

Now next up was Mrs Morgan, but she was rather loose I didn’t even touch the sides as she pumped out her juice With snorkel and my flippers on, I soon was in the swim And when my load was spurted, she sucked upon my rim

Jane Patel had such massive tits, the best I ever found So I lobbed my cock between them, and thrust and slopped around They were all oiled up and soapy like jellies on a plate I shot great gouts of sticky stuff in my ecstatic state

I had to take a little break, my sack was rather slack So I chatted to our hostess while playing with her crack She offered me tea and biscuits and hot buttered toast When in came Vince the Methodist so we had a quick spit roast

My other half was screaming out, “Fuck me harder, faster Laying on the coffee table sucking off a Rasta Pumping and thrusting like a train, he really was a hunk And the missis gagged and spluttered while gargling on his spunk

We sat around and watched some porn, some tried to have a wank Well it soon became an orgy of slap and spurt and spank When every scrote was emptied out, when every cock was limp And every arse and cunt was full and we’d all fucked the gimp

We all got dressed and said goodbye, our appetites now sated My arse was stretched from ear to ear, and my sack deflated The wife was leaking from each hole, and we’d begun to reek But we were already planning to swing again next week!!!!

By Norris Nuvo

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By *wink partiesCouple
over a year ago

Dublin

Love it Kim

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Hilarious Kim lmao

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By *avie tCouple
over a year ago

otherside of nowhere

Lol....that seems just a bit too familiar

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

lmao kim very good.

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By *0shadesofashWoman
over a year ago

DUBLIN


"More appropriate for fab....

I went to a swingers party, and took the wife along I wore stockings and suspender’s, the wife just wore a thong We hoped to liven up our lives, expand our sexual parts But when we got to the party, it was filled with fat old farts

We were greeted by our hostess, who gave us wine and cheese With talk of drapes and Tupperware she put us at our ease The vicar sidled up to me, with a wiggle and a mince He said he was a Methodist and his name was Vince

The room was filled with people from every walk of life The Jones’s from the library and Mandy the midwife Mr Morgan who was manic, and a deep-sea diver Siad and Jane from the corner shop and Al, a lorry driver

We sat and talked of mundane things, a tension in the air While making our decisions of who’d have who and where With the introductions over, we all began to strip So Mandy dragged me up the stairs, my cock in her strong grip

She strapped a rubber penis on and began to grease my ring And opened up her gaping gash to show her fanny bling. I stuck it into everything, everything that wobbled While sucking her appendages, Oh how I fucking gobbled

Now next up was Mrs Morgan, but she was rather loose I didn’t even touch the sides as she pumped out her juice With snorkel and my flippers on, I soon was in the swim And when my load was spurted, she sucked upon my rim

Jane Patel had such massive tits, the best I ever found So I lobbed my cock between them, and thrust and slopped around They were all oiled up and soapy like jellies on a plate I shot great gouts of sticky stuff in my ecstatic state

I had to take a little break, my sack was rather slack So I chatted to our hostess while playing with her crack She offered me tea and biscuits and hot buttered toast When in came Vince the Methodist so we had a quick spit roast

My other half was screaming out, “Fuck me harder, faster Laying on the coffee table sucking off a Rasta Pumping and thrusting like a train, he really was a hunk And the missis gagged and spluttered while gargling on his spunk

We sat around and watched some porn, some tried to have a wank Well it soon became an orgy of slap and spurt and spank When every scrote was emptied out, when every cock was limp And every arse and cunt was full and we’d all fucked the gimp

We all got dressed and said goodbye, our appetites now sated My arse was stretched from ear to ear, and my sack deflated The wife was leaking from each hole, and we’d begun to reek But we were already planning to swing again next week!!!!

By Norris Nuvo

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haha

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