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 Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 3:52 am
Lojak icebloodfl Lojak Heed the call of one who knows and give a s**t before it blows away on winds that carry bliss to bliss that you will miss. Invite the wind with open windows unlock the doors before the wind blows gently against your shuttered stoop and leaves you with a clouded soup of memories never forged by the passing wind you left outdoors.
Bring us to our unfeeling senses.
Why can we not leave the wind behind us?
It draws us in like a lover and leaves again with out a trace...Coax her gently into dance that whips itself into romance the eye of every hurricane is gentle, passive, quietly sane savagely guarding that cautious core ferocious winds, terrific lore.
her graceful pas seul speaks of her agony.
She reaches out, pleading, beseeching
Take her hand and lead her in a pas de deux.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 3:56 am
My feet are on the floor stareing at me.
Saying move, run, skip, go dancing.
And I laugh a moment, then I grin.
The feet I fear will always win.
((Ah that is happy))
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 3:59 am
Verucca My feet are on the floor stareing at me.
Saying move, run, skip, go dancing.
And I laugh a moment, then I grin.
The feet I fear will always win.
((Ah that is happy))
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 3:59 am
icebloodfl Lojak icebloodfl Lojak Heed the call of one who knows and give a s**t before it blows away on winds that carry bliss to bliss that you will miss. Invite the wind with open windows unlock the doors before the wind blows gently against your shuttered stoop and leaves you with a clouded soup of memories never forged by the passing wind you left outdoors.
Bring us to our unfeeling senses.
Why can we not leave the wind behind us?
It draws us in like a lover and leaves again with out a trace...Coax her gently into dance that whips itself into romance the eye of every hurricane is gentle, passive, quietly sane savagely guarding that cautious core ferocious winds, terrific lore.
her graceful pas seul speaks of her agony.
She reaches out, pleading, beseeching
Take her hand and lead her in a pas de deux.Unsure of leaving or how she came the wind it flutters as you do the same to cage her in would surely destroy to dance with her is the only ploy to keep her near and yet it fills you with a sense of fear. she can leave at any time she stirs your soul and excites your mind but the merest of shifts and the whim of the wind sends her so far that none can rescind.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:00 am
A beautiful mind is such a rare thing.
A lovley body, they are common and easy.
A breathtaking face, can be done with a botox sting.
Nicely tamed locks, a comb and some teasy.
Hee hee.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:01 am
icebloodfl Verucca My feet are on the floor stareing at me.
Saying move, run, skip, go dancing.
And I laugh a moment, then I grin.
The feet I fear will always win.
((Ah that is happy))
Good...I love shel silverstein...he is so cool. My favorite as a child. You ever heard of him?
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:03 am
Lojak icebloodfl Lojak icebloodfl Lojak Heed the call of one who knows and give a s**t before it blows away on winds that carry bliss to bliss that you will miss. Invite the wind with open windows unlock the doors before the wind blows gently against your shuttered stoop and leaves you with a clouded soup of memories never forged by the passing wind you left outdoors.
Bring us to our unfeeling senses.
Why can we not leave the wind behind us?
It draws us in like a lover and leaves again with out a trace...Coax her gently into dance that whips itself into romance the eye of every hurricane is gentle, passive, quietly sane savagely guarding that cautious core ferocious winds, terrific lore.
her graceful pas seul speaks of her agony.
She reaches out, pleading, beseeching
Take her hand and lead her in a pas de deux.Unsure of leaving or how she came the wind it flutters as you do the same to cage her in would surely destroy to dance with her is the only ploy to keep her near and yet it fills you with a sense of fear. she can leave at any time she stirs your soul and excites your mind but the merest of shifts and the whim of the wind sends her so far that none can rescind.
Her beauty, her voice, her touch leaves you with a sense of loss.
Death, it seems, has come for your heart.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:05 am
Verucca icebloodfl Verucca My feet are on the floor stareing at me.
Saying move, run, skip, go dancing.
And I laugh a moment, then I grin.
The feet I fear will always win.
((Ah that is happy))
Good...I love shel silverstein...he is so cool. My favorite as a child. You ever heard of him?
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:05 am
Verucca A beautiful mind is such a rare thing.
A lovley body, they are common and easy.
A breathtaking face, can be done with a botox sting.
Nicely tamed locks, a comb and some teasy.
Hee hee.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:07 am
icebloodfl Lojak icebloodfl Lojak icebloodfl Lojak Heed the call of one who knows and give a s**t before it blows away on winds that carry bliss to bliss that you will miss. Invite the wind with open windows unlock the doors before the wind blows gently against your shuttered stoop and leaves you with a clouded soup of memories never forged by the passing wind you left outdoors.
Bring us to our unfeeling senses.
Why can we not leave the wind behind us?
It draws us in like a lover and leaves again with out a trace...Coax her gently into dance that whips itself into romance the eye of every hurricane is gentle, passive, quietly sane savagely guarding that cautious core ferocious winds, terrific lore.
her graceful pas seul speaks of her agony.
She reaches out, pleading, beseeching
Take her hand and lead her in a pas de deux.Unsure of leaving or how she came the wind it flutters as you do the same to cage her in would surely destroy to dance with her is the only ploy to keep her near and yet it fills you with a sense of fear. she can leave at any time she stirs your soul and excites your mind but the merest of shifts and the whim of the wind sends her so far that none can rescind.
Her beauty, her voice, her touch leaves you with a sense of loss.
Death, it seems, has come for your heart.A tepid smile graces those who have laughed in love as the wind blows. To know her presence is to be fulfilled even as she leaves and the container is spilled.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:10 am
icebloodfl Verucca A beautiful mind is such a rare thing.
A lovley body, they are common and easy.
A breathtaking face, can be done with a botox sting.
Nicely tamed locks, a comb and some teasy.
Hee hee.
I just made it up. xp
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:10 am
Lojak icebloodfl Lojak icebloodfl Lojak Coax her gently into dance that whips itself into romance the eye of every hurricane is gentle, passive, quietly sane savagely guarding that cautious core ferocious winds, terrific lore.
her graceful pas seul speaks of her agony.
She reaches out, pleading, beseeching
Take her hand and lead her in a pas de deux.Unsure of leaving or how she came the wind it flutters as you do the same to cage her in would surely destroy to dance with her is the only ploy to keep her near and yet it fills you with a sense of fear. she can leave at any time she stirs your soul and excites your mind but the merest of shifts and the whim of the wind sends her so far that none can rescind.
Her beauty, her voice, her touch leaves you with a sense of loss.
Death, it seems, has come for your heart.A tepid smile graces those who have laughed in love as the wind blows. To know her presence is to be fulfilled even as she leaves and the container is spilled.
That if you love it, let it go...
Dont' listen to them, don't give in!
This pain, it wants to hurt you so...
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:12 am
Verucca icebloodfl Verucca A beautiful mind is such a rare thing.
A lovley body, they are common and easy.
A breathtaking face, can be done with a botox sting.
Nicely tamed locks, a comb and some teasy.
Hee hee.
I just made it up. xp
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:12 am
Ah! A really awesome song quote.
"You look so fine, I want to...break your heart, and give you mine."
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 4:13 am
Verucca Ah! A really awesome song quote.
"You look so fine, I want to...break your heart, and give you mine."
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