Aunty was 10 yrs older than me and her husband was 12-15 yrs older than me. As my work was very demanding , I use to come home at late hours of the da... , tired and feeling to have a good sleep. These things happened many days and my neighboring uncle and Aunty watched several times. One day they invited me when I just came home; they invited me by telling that I can have my dinner over their place instead going out again. As I thought that was not a bad idea and also they were requesting i. You can do girly crap away from prying eyes.Alone and in-private every once and awhileDress me all up ... and maybe I'll smile.***"the angry the girls" -->Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek and they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they. Looking up, he saw the main mast split in two, from the top to the deck level, and beginning to lean to leeward. The main mast crew was lying about without movement. Thomas looked for his own men. They were sitting on deck with wild eyes and open mouths.“Up, everybody!” he yelled against the infernal noise. “Get axes! We must clear the wreckage! Up!”It was Mr. Allison who also kept a clear head. Cursing and kicking the stunned sailors, he got them to their feet and running for axes. Others. They only knew how to spot conspiracy, and how to invent it when it was not evident.Now the sounds of booted steps against stone were supplanted by the low drone of real conversation, and even the occasional spate of quiet laughter. No one watched them, save for the gods through the symbolic cherry tree that had been planted in the exact center of the chamber. Jollis smiled at its full, rich bloom. It sat in a pool of soft, diffuse light provided by a wide tube of spun Mage Glass suspended by.