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Convicts I think we all have one mine were caught not fast did run Dear gt grandpapa stole some bread and for seven years to Australia was led Eeke! the rain and winds are very wild oh! my if thats not enough a clap of thunder roared by For goodness sake what a noise it made got such a fright nearly called for aid Great just fused have my light bulbs two now I can't see what a to do Have to go back tomorrow with no light I'm full of sorrow

Goodness Nolls what history! Did he come back, do you know the story? Have no idea if skeletons I've got so difficult to find info on my lot I only know of one hiccup to date if I could trace my Dad's lot I might know their fate Just go round in circles that's me but can't find out any history

Knuckled down to raking leaves today They were rather soggy but I cleared them away!

I've just popped in to check this thread Before I go up to my bed, The thread has now reached twelve o five, I'm really glad it's still alive

The letters are jumbled,this I can see Who is at fault? I ask all of Ye! 'Not I' you all shout, we're always right In that case I'.. bid you a very good night.

Look lots of lines now so many to read will do so now but a cup of tea I will need My poor old g/papa Dorothy G went to Australia and there he did see a land of adventure and sunnier climes forgot poor old Scotland and the colder times Now that is a secret kept well hidden away he liked it so much and there he did stay Oh! but the shame on the family - oh! dear and poor g/papa's name is Mud now I fear Please no cards of sympathy do I crave just me in the corner and I will be brave Quite a story I tell you as well you all know a story thats really quite full of woe Right now - you must be fed up of hearing so am off to bed so you can all be a cheering nite all

Just had a call from young Nell Vickers, The poor girl says she's lost her knickers, It seems she's no more to put on So I said I'd have a word with Ron. She doesn't want homes, doesn't want aways So Ron, play Santa Claus, And do your best for poor young Nell And pick her out some draws. Jeff lololol

Thanks Jeff i'll see what i can do i hear Nell is now locked in the loo so Jeff give her this it's new thong with one of them Nell can't go wrong. lol Untold story's in days of old of men that was really quite too bold they did the wrongs then got cought away they was sent without another thought. Very nice to see you all addinge here CONGATULATIONS TO DOROTHY G she hit 1200, look back youll see. so heres the tick and a good cheer . . . . . . . ./ . . . . . . ./ . . . . . ./ . . \. ./ . . . \/ Wellington boots your all need tomorrow lots of rain and wind with big arrows well thats what the weather man has us all told so careful if your going out it's going to be so cold Xspect i should go to bed right now so i'll bid you good night and sleep some how sorry to leave you with Y and Zed but really must be off to bed. ............. Night all

Yuck, it seems I have landed up with Y and Zed and it's hard to think when you are straight out of bed Zipping off now for cups of tea perhaps they will revive me All of you have been very busy just reading the lines has made me dizzy But it's so good to see you all here and hope to see you later, have no fear

Chrispy, Nolls, Jeff, Bella, Dee & Dorothy G a very good morning to you from me Delighted to be amung this crew your all nice people all of you Entertaing this has become but new face's we could do with some For me i'm going to be busy all day a day of chucking out to pave the way Gather some of your nice lines then have a glass of wine

OK remember your on letter H I just want to tell somebody something, Hope you don't mind me doing this. Thanks To my Welsh rabbit MY Dear Sweet Heart For my dear sweet heart On this usual day; I write you this poem, In my own special way. I wanted to tell you, In words of my own; You're the most precious person, That i've ever known. Your eyes have that sparkle, That I can't live without; One day without them, And i'd die of that I’ have no doubt. And I just lose control, When I glance at your hair; Your long dark hair onto your back do roll So perfect and yet so rare. You're the most caring person, That i've ever met; There's no one quite like you, And that i can safely bet. What attracts me the most, Is your Sweet and kind touch; You're A Gift Sent From Heaven, And i love you so much. So hold me as close, As you possibly can; 'Cause now and forever, I am your man.

Happy that you have found your match at last to make up for all that has been sad in the past I think that we all here will agree that Ron you deserve to te be as happy as can be

Joyful am i at the moment Dee Thank you for the kind words i see

It's nice to converse with a warm caring chappie, Oh Ron I'm so glad to see that your happy.

According to Dee we've reached letter Y So I'd better say something, can't let it pass by, It's nice to have friends with a poetic tongue For I think penning verse helps make people feel young.

Keeping you guys in order is so hard you are all trying to be best bard

Oh Dee dearest Dee, that comment is cutting For the way that I see it, we're all on the same footing.

Looks like my words are causing trouble Off to cast a spell, at the double

Look my mate Jeff is back with more nice words in his pack Me and Jeff are both so good for this thread it will be good

Don't go away and cast a spell Dear Dee, just keep in touch. If you go we all will miss you Cos we all love you so much.