Shadows Of What Used To Be Poem by Amelie Ison

Good for you. Not bad. You are learning your trade although it smacks of the royals, royalty, jolly old England that had its neck saved in both wars by the United States, remember that? You have a very selective memory that fits your little personality.

You are a nationalist because you think you are royalty when all you are is Tra- - as I mentioned before, and of co

And you gravitate to war, war hero's, war poets.

because you are a nationalist, a thoughtless one, lost in British propaganda of the past, Wharton's—More Than 100 years past, you no part of this in any way—they don't need a snot-nosed little girl, a pathological liar singing their praises—you mere Tra- - less needed than anyone!

Appreciate your Poem to all that died and survived for our freedom. My father was in D.Day.

Just more of your attempts to manipulate you sorry excuse for a human being. Your dog and cat make you look smaller and plainer in appearance than you are. Try liking yourself, clearly you don't, nor does anyone else like a pathological, pompose liar who puts on airs—royalty my . Trash.

You actually message me today when I message you—this never happened before. So why today? Because you know you are in real trouble now, and you message me, then disappear to provoke me—just more attempts to msnme you sorry piece of dung. E

You actually message me when I message you—this never happening.

You actually