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What brings you to team leukemia? |
I know someone with leukemia |
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I have leukemia |
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I lost someone to leukemia |
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The team leukemia bootygrab thread |
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Other |
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 7:16 pm
I'd like to join Team Orange
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 8:31 pm
Think of it this way:
How would you feel, To lose someone that you love for real?
Because cancer came and snatched their life, Just imagine all of your strife.
At this very moment someones in pain, While everyone else is being so vain. The world might not have to be this way, If all you do for once is pray. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You survived. So why am I still crying? I know that everything will be alright Why am I weak When you’ve been so strong
You fought this alone Wouldn’t tell a soul I had to. I couldn’t keep this inside How did you?
Every day you grow stronger My heart tears open a little more And a little more of me spills out
My dad is healed, I tell myself There is no reason to be afraid anymore I wait and receive no answer. I’m lost inside myself, curled up somewhere Too frightened to believe the truth
You may not die, but I’m still grieving Cancer kills, no matter what ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hiding behind that black velvet corset Is a child that you've never seen Hiding behind that black velvet corset Is a girl no older than three She is frail, pale, no match for such torture Her blood is thick, her heart is weak, she cannot stand much longer
As she lies in a bed of tormenting pain, she slips into the unkown. Far away she dreams she goes, Into the wind like a bird, for no bird has endured the black velvet corset,
no bird has experienced the pain.
Soon she feels her body giving up, Her life slowly fading, The madness stop around her as her body is dissipating. The doctors say the leukaemia she had, was just too hard to handle. She had no friends, she had no time, her life was always a constant battle.
Hiding behind that black velvet corset is a life that is no more. Hiding behind that black velvet corset was nothing more than a sickly girl, Surrendering her soul to bitter cold cancer. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I wonder, is death like dreaming when your body is left behind and your spirit free to wander sends pictures to your mind?
Is it just a pleasant interlude when a body cannot hold the soul it once protected because its sick or old?
Is death then eternal, or are we reborn Do we become a gift of life- or take another form? Will be become a breath of air - a flower, a brook, a tree Or are there endless choices for a soul set free to be?
I hope that you are dreaming- your spirit strong and free and that when my time on earth is done You’ll wake and call to me
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 9:32 pm
Well, in actuality the legend says that if one folds 1,000 paper cranes the gods will make them well AND grant them a wish. So, I'm sure Sadako was thinking, she'd become well, anyway, so instead of wishing for healing, she wished for world peace so the same bombing that happened to her hometown and took her life and the lives of so many others would never happen to anyone ever again.
That's how I've understood it, anyway.
<3 Dani
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 10:00 pm
um...sorry to bug yall but the cool randomgirl won't be on for a while. she fell down the stairs and lost her memory.
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Katelynn_marie21 generated a random number between
1 and 1000 ...
321!
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 10:19 pm
hey everyone- ive been gone for a few days- lifes been pretty hard these last couple days- a girl that ive grown up with did some stupid crap- so i had to get her put in the hospital and being with her the last couple days- but im back for a little while whats goin on-
there are a lot of good ideas floating around here that we gotta out to work--
king_rhettford- :/ ????
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 11:18 pm
@rhettford : Are you kidding me???
@yagure, Wow that is a touching story. Hmmm, maybe we can make something else stand in for cranes, like the gaialympic doves? I think theyre still under 5k each. Plus of course, if someone makes some sort of art for the siggies to make it more clear that would be great, and of course I'd stick it on the first page smile
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 8:55 am
Hey Blonde Lite, I've spoken to you about my story about leukemia already but I haven't done it here yet. I'd like to join your fight against it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 10:02 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 1:02 pm
@Yugure:That makes it twice as nice,actually,really really deep,and sweet,I won't lie,I'm off to get a a Kleenex @Rhettford:Really,I mean no offense,but,somehow,I'm not too sure I should believe you @Everyone:I signed a petition sometime ago to get gaia so that you can use crumpled up paper and stuff to make them,I'll see if I can dig out a link,it probably won't be ready this year,but there's always hope
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 1:37 pm
 Fast drawing lol it kinda looks like a 6 years old did it stare
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 4:45 pm
It's still a pretty drawing.
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Katelynn_marie21 generated a random number between
1 and 1000 ...
638!
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 11:00 am
Novatic- its cute the little kid thing works-
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 12:05 pm
Megan used to have a friend And he loved her to no end. Until one day she saw him cry And inside she felt her whole soul die.
Matt was a lover, not a fighter He didn't drink, never touched a lighter. He hoped for the best, didn't curse a single soul But through and through, he paid a toll.
Matt got struck with a fatal disease That mad him faint and cough and wheeze. He was weaker than he'd ever been But he tried his hardest to keep in action.
Megan didn't know She thought he was fine Until he got shot And it was his own special time.
She cried and she cried To no avail She hoped he'd come back Or give her a trail.
She tried to die She wanted to, badly But it never worked out So she lived her life sadly
Until one night in a dream he did call And Megan's walls she put up, they did fall. To this day, she's open and caring Because in her heart, Matt's love is still flaring.
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Captain Nem generated a random number between
1 and 1000 ...
40!
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 2:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 8:40 pm
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