Tag: random
group name: citygroup
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January 05, 2007 12:38 AM EST --
Life is what we make of it
No matter what someone says or does.
Life doesn't stop moving on.
We make our choices good and bad.
Life doesn't let us go back.
We have to learn from the mistakes . . . more
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January 09, 2007 11:56 AM EST --
On the broad road to nowhere - in a strange familiar land ,
I chanced upon a March Hare . . . more
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February 25, 2007 04:05 PM EST --
I' ve been away from my computer and this site for sometime now because of an accident I had on December 17, 2006. Been in a rehab and a hospital for most of the time. Lucky I didn't lose . . . more
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December 28, 2006 10:34 PM EST --
WHAT IS TIME ACTUALLY? . . . more
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May 01, 2007 07:12 PM EDT --
Most of my experiences with pets have been with cats and a few dogs. My very first pet was a salamander. But the poor feller died soon after he was given to me at the age of nine or ten.
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January 12, 2007 01:35 AM EST --
I love collecting greeting cards! I got sooo many greeting cards its not even funny lol! I even got cards from back when I was 2 years old. My mom kept them and then she passed them on to me because she . . . more
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December 20, 2006 03:35 AM EST --
Another night
And the weaves show signs
Of broken tethers
Another evening
And the weariness of
Ceaseless chatter
Lean heavily on a tired mind
Another day
And the words . . . more
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January 05, 2007 11:37 PM EST --
As I walk along the beach
With the sand beneath my feet
I dream of better days and better ways.
The way things used to be,
the love between you and me!
And the way you used to look at me.
As the . . . more
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January 05, 2007 11:43 PM EST --
I picked a red rose for you
to remember me when your feeling blue
Nobody can replace the love I have for you
I don't ever want to love someone new
Like this red rose I picked for you
Which started . . . more
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January 05, 2007 11:50 PM EST --
Best Friends Are Forever
Best friends are friends for life.
Friends that are there no matter what happens.
Good and Bad they are right beside you.
They listen when you need them.
They talk when you . . . more
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January 06, 2007 09:04 AM EST --
You never knew
just how I felt
each time I saw you
my heart would melt
I left our school
but no one knew
not even you
how hurt I was
to leave friends like you
I was privileged to
have had you . . . more
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January 06, 2007 09:24 AM EST --
I hold secrets deep inside
where nobody sees the
stories that I hide
My life is mine with
each breath I take
My life is standing on
the outside of a window
Looking in
Time flies by with the
blink . . . more
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January 06, 2007 01:31 PM EST --
With copper eyes a mystery lies
With a history of goodbyes
My love for you never dies
Years have come years have gone
I still long for you in my arms
Like a song that plays all night long
My love . . . more
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December 30, 2006 12:54 PM EST --
The Geography of Nowhere, James H. Kunstler's biting critique of the suburban society created by sprawl, short-sighted urban planning and the automobile, aptly describes many of Baltimore's suburban . . . more
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December 13, 2006 02:37 PM EST --
Cross Posted From: Local Politics is All
There was an interesting meeting this morning in Downtown St. Petersburg. A rather eclectic group gathered at 8 ish to talk about artists and the arts . . . more
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January 04, 2007 11:58 PM EST --
As you and I sleep at night
So warm and tight
I fear of waking from the night
So I hold on tight
For I fear that you will not be near
As I fight back all my tears
My days are numbered this I know . . . more
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January 05, 2007 12:01 AM EST --
She is as beautiful
as a mountain stream
Skin as pale as the
moon lights beam
Eyes as pure as
a summer time dream
People can be so cruel
they can be so mean
Her life has ended
or so it seems . . . more
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January 12, 2007 12:55 AM EST --
its time like these
when the world spins crazy
almost out of control
where you find yourself stuck
between a hard place
and a dark hole
everywhere you turn
theres someplace you won't go . . . more
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December 15, 2006 10:10 AM EST --
“I have dilly-dallied long enough. Now I’m really going to give it to her, real bad! How could she do that to me, after all I’d done for her?” these were dark thoughts. . . . more
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December 12, 2006 07:04 PM EST --
Pretty brown baby looks at me and smiles. His little toes curl and his hands ball up. His head rolls back, he gurgles and his gums show. Pretty brown baby loves his Mommy. When I hold him he clings to . . . more
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