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Yea.. Rich Text Mode is cool J!!
Jul 29, 2004 23:51
My bedtime tea isnt hot enough.
It makes me want to cry.
Crying over tea.. yea.
Off to bed..
nite.
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anonymous
July 30 2004, 09:34:04 UTC
Missing you
I asked my lucky star tonight
to make my wish come true,
I must have not wished hard enough,
For I am still missing you.
With every day that passes by,
I try to forget your smile,
Your gentle touch and tender kiss
makes each passing day worth while.
I wish that I could hold you tight
for a breif moment in time,
To be able to say you were with me,
and to say that you are mine.
The star I wished upon tonight
didn't make my fantasy come true,
Because you are still so far away
and I am still missing you.
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poop_on_my_head
July 30 2004, 19:08:40 UTC
wHAT are you getting at? who the fuck? LOL
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nymphamarina
July 30 2004, 19:12:12 UTC
haha i know.. i wonder if thats a guy or a girl lol
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kittenkiller15
July 30 2004, 22:44:42 UTC
I used to think it was billy. But after recent...encounters, I'm thinking it's Lucy.
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Thread 6
anonymous
July 31 2004, 19:20:19 UTC
My Name
Love is my name,
My name is Love.
It's like the feathers of a dove.
Sometimes I cower behind the sad face of pride,
Not knowing really why I have to hide.
But quietly I tend to grow,
And eventually I will show.
With some I come at first glance,
With others I come by chance.
To truly have me comes once in a lifetime,
To never have me is a heartbreaking crime.
So once again I say:
Love is my name,
My name is love,
Forever and ever floating on the wings of a dove.
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nymphamarina
August 10 2004, 14:55:42 UTC
GROW SOME BALLS AND TELL ME WHO IN GODS NAME U R...
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I asked my lucky star tonight
to make my wish come true,
I must have not wished hard enough,
For I am still missing you.
With every day that passes by,
I try to forget your smile,
Your gentle touch and tender kiss
makes each passing day worth while.
I wish that I could hold you tight
for a breif moment in time,
To be able to say you were with me,
and to say that you are mine.
The star I wished upon tonight
didn't make my fantasy come true,
Because you are still so far away
and I am still missing you.
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Love is my name,
My name is Love.
It's like the feathers of a dove.
Sometimes I cower behind the sad face of pride,
Not knowing really why I have to hide.
But quietly I tend to grow,
And eventually I will show.
With some I come at first glance,
With others I come by chance.
To truly have me comes once in a lifetime,
To never have me is a heartbreaking crime.
So once again I say:
Love is my name,
My name is love,
Forever and ever floating on the wings of a dove.
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