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Black words...thats what we are here. Stopped in motion, typed
out black impressions,,to make you feel..make you see, let you smile. An almost forgotten idea of communication...Thats US. Yet we strive to let each other know who we are,,how we feel,, who we see others as. All through this form of speech we become. We have found love through this, friends made, feeling hurt. Everything we can do through voice, we do here through print. The problem with this is one very Hugh one. WORDS HAVE NO FEELINGS, NO EYES, NO CONCEPTION TO THEIR USE. YOU will never know when they lie, when they joke, when they cry. THEY have no hearts, no conscious awareness of life or living. Just one person's use to have them tell you, who they are. I can tell you, I LOVE YOU, your charmed and impressed. I can say your ugly and hatefull, and make you depressed. All that THEY can do, they cannot do alone. They are but pawns used, in this world by only one. It is me now your reading and thinking about. Not these words I use, or speak, or even try to SHOUT. But this me, behind them, that allows you to peek into me. But is THAT really me, or is it these words who just make me. IF you could see me, see my eyes hear my real voice, THEN.. You might have some reservations as to my lies or my truth. But through these words made of ink, who can really win. Its all on who's behind them, to make them say what they will. You be their judge, on if their truth is really their deal. or if their really insane, and only use them to kill. |
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Wed 03/23/11 11:46 AM
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Great Terry now i'm afraid to be on here lol (JUST KIDDING) What i hate about meeting people this way is i can't be my full self i loose some of my sense of humor and passion just trying to spell correctly. There's no one there but a pic no body language to read to see if i crossed a line or to know if they're really interrested in what i have to say not to mention theres no way for them see that i truely am a good person because of the dudes that prey on here to get what they want and roll. I loved that write dude that was so real.
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Great Terry now i'm afraid to be on here lol (JUST KIDDING) What i hate about meeting people this way is i can't be my full self i loose some of my sense of humor and passion just trying to spell correctly. There's no one there but a pic no body language to read to see if i crossed a line or to know if they're really interrested in what i have to say not to mention theres no way for them see that i truely am a good person because of the dudes that prey on here to get what they want and roll. I loved that write dude that was so real.
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Great Terry now i'm afraid to be on here lol (JUST KIDDING) What i hate about meeting people this way is i can't be my full self i loose some of my sense of humor and passion just trying to spell correctly. There's no one there but a pic no body language to read to see if i crossed a line or to know if they're really interrested in what i have to say not to mention theres no way for them see that i truely am a good person because of the dudes that prey on women here to get what they want and roll. I loved that write dude that was so real.
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Great Terry now i'm afraid to be on here lol (JUST KIDDING) What i hate about meeting people this way is i can't be my full self i loose some of my sense of humor and passion just trying to spell correctly. There's no one there but a pic no body language to read to see if i crossed a line or to know if they're really interrested in what i have to say not to mention theres no way for them see that i truely am a good person because of the dudes that prey on women here to get what they want and roll. I loved that write dude that was so real.
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