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To get away from the crowd
Men with whips and chains
They really were quite loud
Captured now, he waited
For he knew his fate was sealed
Not a chance to save himself
So to these men, he’d yield
He waited, as they closed in
About to use him, like a toy
But all that kept running through his mind?
Good thing he wore corduroy
Writing Prompt – Captured in Corduroy – Day 23/31
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thelonelyauthorblog said:
lol
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Dorinda Duclos said:
and just what is it that you’re laughing about? lol
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thelonelyauthorblog said:
I thought of myself in corduroy and remembering my wife showing me pants this past weekend.
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Glad those days are gone lol
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Rock Nroll said:
Enjoyed this one. Have a great day, Dorinda…
Rock
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much, Rock! 🙂
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Rock Nroll said:
You are so welcome, Dorinda!
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The Militant Negro said:
Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you, my friend! ❤
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WaltPage said:
Hmmmmmm… Interesting post! 😊
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Dorinda Duclos said:
It can go in many directions lol 🙂
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