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Prisus SERVING Unparalleled Beauty, Poise and Prignity in Uncovered New Candid Iconographics

These ICONIC images cannot be allowed to LANGUISH sandwiched between reductive comments by @Connoisseur in the Prisus Appreciation Thread.

What BEAUTY.

What POISE.

What GRACE.

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When will your fave?



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@MADONNA , look, i'm a friend

IT's OVER !!

The anti-social, manipulator /trouble maker was ever so close to her winning top prize of two hindu thousand dollars, alas, as we tried unrepentently to warn you daily, FAILED MISERABLY.

Look, no one is hurting more than me

Now you're reaching

Do the right thing; let her fade away into obscurity where she belongs

Her butter chicken may have brought all the boys to the yard; yet they all got food poisoning and spewed up EVICT votes.

So i turn my back
Pull my collar to the wind
Move along in silence;
Trying not to think at all
I see my feet before me
Walk the silent street before me
Now its over
If time were not a moving thing
And i could make her stay
This year of love you shared
would always be;
There'd be no coming day
To shine the morning light
Make you realize Priya's time
Is over
If she knew just how you really feel
She might return, but yet
there are so many times when
people have to love/then forget
OH there might have been a way somehow
unfortunately you have to just accept
It's OVER...
 
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@MADONNA , look, i'm a friend

IT's OVER !!

The anti-social, manipulator /trouble maker was ever so close to her winning top prize of two hindu thousand dollars, alas, as we tried unrepentently to warn you daily, FAILED MISERABLY.

Look, no one is hurting more than me

Now you're reaching

Do the right thing; let her fade away into obscurity where she belongs

Her butter chicken may have brought all the boys to the yard; yet they all got food poisoning and spewed up EVICT votes.

So i turn my back
Pull my collar to the wind
Move along in silence;
Trying not to think at all
I see my feet before me
Walk the silent street before me
Now its over
If time were not a moving thing
And i could make her stay
This year of love you shared
would always be;
There'd be no coming day
To shine the morning light
Make you realize Priya's time
Is over
If she knew just how you really feel
She might return, but yet
there are so many times when
people have to love/then forget
OH there might have been a way somehow
unfortunately you have to just accept
It's OVER...
O_O...the post you quoted was over a month old tho?
 
@MADONNA , look, i'm a friend

IT's OVER !!

The anti-social, manipulator /trouble maker was ever so close to her winning top prize of two hindu thousand dollars, alas, as we tried unrepentently to warn you daily, FAILED MISERABLY.

Look, no one is hurting more than me

Now you're reaching

Do the right thing; let her fade away into obscurity where she belongs

Her butter chicken may have brought all the boys to the yard; yet they all got food poisoning and spewed up EVICT votes.

So i turn my back
Pull my collar to the wind
Move along in silence;
Trying not to think at all
I see my feet before me
Walk the silent street before me
Now its over
If time were not a moving thing
And i could make her stay
This year of love you shared
would always be;
There'd be no coming day
To shine the morning light
Make you realize Priya's time
Is over
If she knew just how you really feel
She might return, but yet
there are so many times when
people have to love/then forget
OH there might have been a way somehow
unfortunately you have to just accept
It's OVER...

MADONNA, Oct 19, 2014

Digging into the archives, I see.
 
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