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We was talking last night on wanting to Meet.
He called me babe after I called him baby.

We hangout a lot before He had his girlfriend. We use to be coworkers he took care of me when I was sick. And he made sure I had a safe place to stay.
Once he had his girlfriend ya there were times we couldn't talk at all or she would get jealous mainly cuz I'm skinny then her. But he knew her longer then me. ..

( He said that they do nothing together at all not even sex cuddles or anything.. but yet they with each other.

She used him n drugged him and everything)


He even stood up for our friendship when she was talking shit about me. And telling him he gotta stay away from me.

Sooo.. I'm just wondering.
a lot

But does he like me or am I just his friends with benefits

Because he wants to cuddle Kiss and make love he wants to feel wanted.

Dinogad's Smock is a lullaby recounting a dead father's hunting skills to a baby called Dinogad. It takes place around what is now North England/South Scotland. It's thought to date back to the 7th century and was written in old Welsh mixed with the now-extinct Cumbric.

Here's an English transition, a little of the rhythm is lost in translation but you get the general gist.
But what do you think of it? Do you sing lullabies to infants and would you consider this one?

Dinogad's smock, speckled, speckled,
I made from the skins of martens.
Whistle, whistle, whistly
we sing, the eight slaves sing.
When your father used to go to hunt,
with his shaft on his shoulder and his club in his hand, he would call his speedy dogs,
"Giff, Gaff, catch, catch, fetch, fetch!",
he would kill a fish in a coracle, as a lion kills an animal.
When your father used to go to the mountain, he would bring back a roebuck, a wild pig, a stag, a speckled grouse from the mountain, a fish from the waterfall of Derwennydd
Whatever your father would hit with his spear, whether wild pig or lynx or fox, nothing that was without wings would escape.