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Wacko Jacko Hysteria
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Gary Glitter He wasnt a better child molester though, as he got caught and convicted. You must know something the rest of the world doesn't know considering Michael Jackson was found innocent. Of course you could be just one of those simple minded judgemental fools that jumps to conclusions based on media frenzy...nooooo...tell me it aint so.... |
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Coming back to visit has been such great fun but all of my chores are not getting done it was great seeing my friends, and reading the great writes seeing the colors from all your words, was such a great site the muck from the wench, helping gypsy in her pinch. reading MisKim, MisWiz's dry mouth from him, the poem from Sharris, Ako's lack of sleep, A kind thought from MsT, that really touched me I'm sorry to say it but i really nust go thank you for the words, that have enlightened my soul for those i didn't mention, your words i do hold, deep in my heart, as this day is told. Although i'm hardly here you all are always on my mind i wish you all a wonderful day, as i wave good bye  
W.A.M 6/23/09 (((((BILL))))
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Topic:
Dehydration
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Ms Wiz,, I sit here and bask in your soul,, your spirit and your life,,, May blessings of all fill your cup
Denise, I'm greedy~ I'd rather have a full pitcher to share with you and friends ~ xoxoxo
Good morning WonderWench! How are you this fine morning?? xoxo
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"Life is short Little more Than a very Long day Is it such a crime To want to Spend that time With someone Who still owns A pair of Rose-colored glasses?” What a tremendous image this is! It is so self-contained, it could indeed stand alone on its own. Masterful internal rhyming in the whole work, too. Impressive! You know, Madame, I just read your profile. Now THAT is poetry. Really. 
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"Life is short Little more Than a very Long day Is it such a crime To want to Spend that time With someone Who still owns A pair of Rose-colored glasses?” What a tremendous image this is! It is so self-contained, it could indeed stand alone on its own. Masterful internal rhyming in the whole work, too. Impressive! Thank you Madame~your thoughtful reading and comments are much welcomed~
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If in this lifetime, I wont get to have you, I'll make sure that if I meet you in my next life I wont have to think twice on saying that "I waited a lifetime to say I love you..." If You Love Me Like You Told Me Please Be Careful With My Heart. You Can Take It Just Don't Break It Or My World Would Fall Apart. To see you is what my eyes long for, to touch you is what my body longs for, but to love you, my heart has done already for a long time. If, each time I thought of you were a flower, I could walk in my garden forever. The moment I looked in your eyes I fell in love. Every time I look I fall in love again. I've looked so many times, and have gathered so much love. I have so much to carry with me I don't know what to do Loving you is what I've learned so easily. Trying to forget you is the last thing I could possibly learn because I'm deeply in love with you. I would give up everything for one moment with you; for one moment is better than a lifetime of not knowing you I never loved you more cause I never loved you less, I dont love you now coz I will love you always, I dont just love you coz I love you more than "I love you" can say ... You justify my existence ... if i have not known you, I wouldn't have lived, if I die with out knowing you, I wouldn't die coz I didn't live at all ... The sun can have the sky and it wouldnt matter. The night can have its stars and i woudnt care. Tomorrow can be majestic yet remain empty, for it simply wouldnt matter without you there. If she is the first thing you think of when you wake up, the only thing you think of when you're awake, and the last thing you think of before you go to bed, then she is really somebody special. Love is not measured by how you feel, but how you make the other person feel. As Part Of You Has Grown In Me, Together Forever Shall We Be, Never Apart Maybe In Distance But Not In Heart I don't want to lose this feeling. If I could choose a place to die, it would be in your arms. I never knew what love was all about until I started looking at you; no one ever tried to tell or show me, so I finally figured it out for myself. What you need is someone who without you can't breathe. Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us discover this truth at the end of a love affair or else Dreams only last one night but love can last forever HAVE A GREAT LOVE EVENING TO ALL!
(((((FRANK!!!)))
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Topic:
Willows
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~ WILLOWS ~ And the willows bend with the wind. Sweeping to and fro, in unison, not alone. Weeping for no one. Singing softly to the current that moves them, that sends them a symphony of waves, notes, vibration. The willows have their inspiration and sway to satiation. Fulfilled, they become still, contemplating the essential meaning of being wholly rooted in the earth. They are one with the world and, they know it. ~© JDS 06/20/2009~ Rivulets A rivulet of water soft as a river of tears musical twinkling lightly brightly washing down natural debris and unwanted fears an endless cycle as natural as breathing seemingly stable but ever so fleeting wash my heartache away clear the tears from my face let me float upstream to a happier place where nature’s bounty a beautiful sight to behold sooths cools my savaged soul a rivulet of water soft as a river of tears will eventually dry and die with the passing of years... ((((AngelFace)))
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Topic:
just one tear...
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just one tear can mean hurt from many years. just one tear can mean theres something you fear .people shed a tear from something they hear. that one tear is almost always sincere .that one tear filled with emotion yet so clear. all in one sum its just one tearrr... And a single tear can be filled with joy.... |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EYtM3N_BACA&feature=related Doc Brown: Roads? Where we're going we don't need roads.
((((((((((((HENRY))))))))))))))))))))
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Listening to Another message Your words Sadly spoken Spirit broken I have to listen I have no choice Tortured by your Voice speaking My name Hungry Haunting So filled with Wanting I’m out of breath My heart constricted Overwhelmed Conflicted Wanting What I should Not have Yet aching Desperately To have it But I cannot strip you Of those years I’ve already lived You are so young With so much To give that I Have already Given I could be Your love But I’d only take away The novelty that Youth brings Knowing that Your dreams Will tarnish Soon enough After all It’s only the Varnish Of youth That makes them So Bright And who am I To cover your Hopes in rust? You’ll have more Than enough time To do that on your own And there it is again That goddam phone Is ringing My own Jiminy Cricket Singing evilly In my ear Pickitup Pickitup Pickitup My hands reach out With hesitation Not quite reaching Their destination Vibrating with Temptation Stopping myself Just short as I Mentally Kick myself In the *** Why can’t I Turn my back On the world Screaming “**** you Go away Life is short Little more Than a very Long day Is it such a crime To want to Spend that time With someone Who still owns A pair of Rose-colored glasses?” But even thru My jaded eyes I can draw the line And recognize the Difference between What’s right and What’s wrong This love is Just another Badly written Country song And God knows I‘ve always Been one to Sing the blues As my reality sinks in I walk away sadly Letting you go As my digital soul Records your Whispered “I miss you baby…” Washing my face Of regretful tears Reminding myself Of all the years Between us I prepare For an empty night With another Jaded soul Who lost His dreams So long ago About the same time … …I did…. Feb 9 2009 Come here my love We will stop time My hand holding yours Your hand holding mine What can I say to you I have no regrets Honey I want you to know you are the best Like a shinning star you come to me laying your head on my shoulder with you i'm complete don't worry about growing old no don't worry my love because you are my angel sent from above When you feel week I will lift you up I will love you always My sweet buttercup... Big Kisses, thinking of you Daniel
Daniel how lovely! How are you sweetman?? That picture you have up is cute as hell! |
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Topic:
Dehydration
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Wow MsWizard, that was so deep.... Thank you MzEm~
AngelFace, this one was easy to walk away from~I was dying of thirst! xoxo
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Topic:
Dehydration
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I once held you
Lovingly in my hand A chalice weighted With external beauty So inviting So enticing Begging me to Drink of you To refresh and Renew a heart Drying Dying From lack of Hydration Compelled By this need For a fresh Saturation I lifted you high I succumbed to Temptation I placed my lips Upon your brim Only to find I was horribly blind To this vessel so Heavy yet so Hollow within No quenching To be found I Sadly placed you down Turned around and Walked away Knowing full well I could never stay For if I continued To sup from your Empty cup I would only … … Die … ……of thirst … awh June 19 2009 |
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this one
Thank you Kevin~I'm fine tuning and needed to throw some up here~
you're quite welcome... keep throwing by all means
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Excellent MsWiz! I liked this topic very much. 
I also, didn't know the word; *** was uncensored! lmao! Edit: i thought the word a s s was uncensored. Hey! how'd you do that? lol! it comes across as it is in your poem. Huh...you're right. Hmmm...... Howzit D?
AngelFace~
Thank you MzEm~Mucho appreciated~
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this one
Thank you Kevin~I'm fine tuning and needed to throw some up here~
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Topic:
Body, Mind, & Spirit
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Body, Mind, and Spirit Her supple form Twirls in a dance - As spirit grooves, She’s lost in a trance. Quietly, her spirit calls - “Go home, Go home.” Mind does not hear, By day-to-day life - too enthralled. Her body hears Spirit’s whispered call Reacting with vengeance To mind’s ignorant gall. Her step is now slowed As she walks with aid. Her mind finds connection Now that body has paid. Home she’ll return For rejuvenation of spirit, body, and mind. Home, Dine’ Woman, Peace you will find. Home~a place of rest for us all....My WonderfulWench, this is lovely~
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Topic:
This thing called love
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Day in and day out As i wonder through this world I wonder....... Whats it all about This thing called love That we seek to find Love....they say it's blind I've looked high and low And all around But for me..... Love is nowhere to be found Yes love is blind When it comes to me For i am here Yet remain unseen This thing called love When i least expect it So shall love find me I have been told And yet the years roll by And i am growing old So now comes the day.... I hang my head and walk away Accept the heartache That came my way And give up ..... On this thing called love Love will find you when you least expect it~
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Topic:
Body Of Evidence
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"Only one question,
may I breathe you again?" Glorious Sadie~
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Topic:
Whispers of You
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Whispers of you in the morning light Take me back to a summer night Tangled in sheets, our bodies entwined Ebb and flow in a jagged line Whispers of you in the midst of my day Tauntingly ask me to come and play The vision again, of our bodies embraced I follow the scene with a slow moving trace Whispers of you, as I lay down to cry Watching Whispers of you as they pass me by Falling deep into slumber in the evening mist Smile on my face, whispering a kiss To Kevin 6-17-09 Beautiful Kim....just lovely~soft, gentle and filled with a quiet happiness.... |
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Listening to Another message Your words Sadly spoken Spirit broken I have to listen I have no choice Tortured by your Voice speaking My name Hungry Haunting So filled with Wanting I’m out of breath My heart constricted Overwhelmed Conflicted Wanting What I should Not have Yet aching Desperately To have it But I cannot strip you Of those years I’ve already lived You are so young With so much To give that I Have already Given I could be Your love But I’d only take away The novelty that Youth brings Knowing that Your dreams Will tarnish Soon enough After all It’s only the Varnish Of youth That makes them So Bright And who am I To cover your Hopes in rust? You’ll have more Than enough time To do that on your own And there it is again That goddam phone Is ringing My own Jiminy Cricket Singing evilly In my ear Pickitup Pickitup Pickitup My hands reach out With hesitation Not quite reaching Their destination Vibrating with Temptation Stopping myself Just short as I Mentally Kick myself In the ass Why can’t I Turn my back On the world Screaming “**** you Go away Life is short Little more Than a very Long day Is it such a crime To want to Spend that time With someone Who still owns A pair of Rose-colored glasses?” But even thru My jaded eyes I can draw the line And recognize the Difference between What’s right and What’s wrong This love is Just another Badly written Country song And God knows I‘ve always Been one to Sing the blues As my reality sinks in I walk away sadly Letting you go As my digital soul Records your Whispered “I miss you baby…” Washing my face Of regretful tears Reminding myself Of all the years Between us I prepare For an empty night With another Jaded soul Who lost His dreams So long ago About the same time … …I did…. Feb 9 2009 |
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