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| tarouchoo |
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| PukeFacedFreak |
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 Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 9:56 am
it's time to start a new week.
So post your best work.
Also go back to week 6 and vote for a winner!
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 12:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 12:49 pm
We Can only Hope
Take his hand and take your flight.
Take his hand and go tonight.
It doesn't matter what you did.
It doesn't matter what you hid.
As long as the sun can ascend,
As long as the clouds suspend.
As long as the moon is shy,
As long as the stars can reply.
He will always be below.
He will always see your woe.
And he will always be ready,
In case you are unsteady.
As you leave mankind.
And leave us all behind.
We will always begin to feel the tear.
Even more as the clouds taints the air.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:34 pm
is life meant to be?
is life meant to be?
are ur eyes meant to see?
can feel it deep inside?
can u feel it trying to hide?
is the truth really true?
or is it u in the blue?
is ur living worth such?
it might be worth very much
but life can put u down
even when ur wearing a crown
it still brings up the question we see
is life really meant to be?
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 2:38 pm
Today, For You
Today I promise to tell you how I feel,
to tell you how important you are to me.
I'll tell you the reasons you make me smile
and what it is I like best about you.
I won't let you forget how I felt when we met,
and how I felt when you said you wanted it to be me.
Today I'll think about you as I go through my day
and tell you how much I missed you when I see you tonight.
I'll remind my friends of what you do to me emotionally
and how any bad day can turn around when I see you.
I will smile and kiss you after I say goodnight
and kiss you then smile before I say good morning.
Today is my reminder of yesterday
and my anticipation for tomorrow.
And as forgetful as I may be,
if tomorrow never comes
my memory will serve me well.
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