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| Topic: Say something to someone, no need to name names please be ni - part 9 | |
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 Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in. Not by the hair of your chiny-chin-chin? Well then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in.
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 I have been decieved and betrayed by others recently, and I am just so thankful to have someone who is loyal and honest in my life.
 I'll say that again
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cheers to you lee
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since we are in repeat mode.Love is the only bow on life's dark cloud.
It is the Morning and the Evening Star. It shines upon the cradle of the babe, and sheds its radiance upon the quiet tomb. It is the mother of Art, inspirer of poet, patriot, and philosopher. It is the air and light of every heart, builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody, for Music is the voice of Love. Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to joy, and makes right royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of the wondrous flower -- the heart and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven and we are gods. |
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cheers to you lee
cheers to you too
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since we are in repeat mode.Love is the only bow on life's dark cloud. It is the Morning and the Evening Star. It shines upon the cradle of the babe, and sheds its radiance upon the quiet tomb. It is the mother of Art, inspirer of poet, patriot, and philosopher. It is the air and light of every heart, builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody, for Music is the voice of Love. Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to joy, and makes right royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of the wondrous flower -- the heart and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven and we are gods.  Very nice
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"Dio li fa e poi gli accopia."
English: Birds of a feather flock together. |
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"Dio li fa e poi gli accopia." English: Birds of a feather flock together. Aint that the truth
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 I had a dream I was your hero
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I had a dream I was your hero
 You are
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If you only knew what I was wearing under my scrubs!!!
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If you only knew what I was wearing under my scrubs!!!
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"Uomo avvisato 'e mezzo salvato."
(Literally: "A forwarned man is half-saved.") English: Forewarned is forearmed. |
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Edited by
MirrorMirror
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Sun 12/28/08 03:30 PM
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"Uomo avvisato 'e mezzo salvato." (Literally: "A forwarned man is half-saved.") English: Forewarned is forearmed. Aint that the truth
Wish I had been forewarned about something
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I love hearing your voice when you had a good day. You make my heart sing out in happiness!
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For those spreading lies and rumors...
"Falsehood is invariably the child of fear in one form or another" Aleister Crowley 1875-1947 British Occultist |
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Vous faites mon coeur monter. Vous rendez chaque minute plus lumineuse. Je ne peux pas cesser de penser à vous
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"Chi parla in faccia non è traditore."
Translation: "He who speaks to your face is not a traitor." |
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"Chi parla in faccia non è traditore." Translation: "He who speaks to your face is not a traitor." I've run in to a couple on here 
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Edited by
MirrorMirror
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Sun 12/28/08 04:26 PM
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"Chi parla in faccia non è traditore." Translation: "He who speaks to your face is not a traitor." So true Too much deceit & betrayal going on.
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