Sir_Nigel   10 #1 Posted June 26, 2009 Whilst I'm in an obituary writing mood:   There was a time when you were It the girls all wanted to be you, They wanted your hair They envied your eyes expressed amazement at your teeth and whispered and nudged about your nipples.  Boys wanted your hair, teeth, eyes, smile, body, your bronzed limbs, your general sun-kissed American wholesomeness And more. They were fixated and obsessed by your nipples Unfettered for the first time ever on TV Every week For free Did you see? They asked. Last night? On TV? Phooeee.  We grew up You faded We looked elsewhere You showed you were more than all that Faded some more. Then the brightest bloom was gone. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites Share this content via...
shoeshine   10 #2 Posted June 28, 2009 (edited) Rest in Peace, beautiful Ferrah. Others will possibly know you as "Farrah".   Another excellent and apt piece of writing from you, Sir Nigel. Edited June 28, 2009 by shoeshine Share this post Link to post Share on other sites Share this content via...
