Topic: Buckle Your Soul | |
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I know this is dark but sometimes to let something go-you just need to say it out loud...
One, two...who are you? Three, four...deep down in your core. Five, six...truths and lies are mixed? Seven, eight...you better get them straight! Nine, ten...before happiness begins. Eleven, twelve...or you stay in hell! |
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Funny your title is a saying I use to say when I was in the military.
Like it thank you. |
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Thirteen, forteen, where have you been,
Fifteen,sixteen, no time for sin. Seventeen, eighteen, you've just been reborn. Nineteen, twenty, aged,worn and torn.. What is Hell, that we have not already witnessed, Now at twenty one, I know and LOVE His only SON.. Short and sweet,,I like IT!!! |
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..thirteen..fourteen..I'm no longer hurting...
You are right laura about saying something out loud as a means to let go... |
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reminds me of one of the last things i told someone not too long ago:
"I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments." Oriah ...letting go is always the hard part |
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Pretty dark and foreboding... it made me buckle under.
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Edited by
wux
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Tue 07/12/11 09:03 AM
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Thirteen, fourteen, smilin', flirtin',
Fifteen, sixteen, she's a "keeper" wixen, Seventeen, eighteen, she de Mayqueen Twenty, and twenty-one, Now, who is the messy one. |
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One two buckle your soul.
Three four let it flow. Five six came to know. Seven eight this is fun. Nine ten, Okay I am done. |
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Edited by
Up2Us
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Tue 07/12/11 09:42 PM
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One, two...Forbidden fruit. Three, four....Look don't touch. Five, six...Eve takes a bite! Seven, eight...Adam then went next! Nine, ten....So sin begins. Eleven, twelve...John 3:16 Peace..... |
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fruit
dont touch a bite! next... sin begins |
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