Pardon my poor writing...I don't write poetry often, and this is the first draft.

P.S.  No, this isn't targeted at anyone.  Really, it isn't....

“Just Friends”

High school romance,
Ends with a painful grimace.
She doesn’t want us,
She wants to be “Just Friends”

Fall - back in the game.
A new interest, emotions get played.
Turns out it’s not really ( Read more... )

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Hey, I don't know how many of you still read these, but I have a request to make. Please be praying for my friend Jennifer - she is in a situation that could prove to be very volatile, I would ask you pray for her safety.

Thanks, all...I wish I could explain more, but this is not the medium to be doing so.

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You Belong in the East Village
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Look at my heart again ( Read more... )

I should NEVER be allowed to have as much fun as I was having last night. It felt so good to just let go, even if I can't salsa dance...I will definitely be trying that again!

You Are Most Like Bill Clinton
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She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
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My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want
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I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls
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When the rain is blowing in your face
And the whole world is on your case
I could offer you a warm embrace
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When evening shadows and the stars appear
And there is no one to dry your tears
I could hold you for a million years
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