the train left the station in a mist and a dream no turning back can't tear out pages or take back the book read the story played the scenes silently waiting speak to those things sitting dormat until a moment of maturity motion made still how shall time speak those unspoken ...
Having been gone for ages I just found out about some of the things that have been happening in peoples lives. Good thoughts out to alot of view but on a side note ( and neo you did bring it up first) If someone has a health thing to do with the brain here and I say I asked my dad and my dad said get it checked NOW! Then dont pass go dont collect $200 and GO get it checked, its what the guy does for a living and lives for it too for goodness sake. If I say I[/I] think- then feel free to ...
it didn't take any time for the tears to start flowin this morning...a family, their faces..attending one of their son's funeral for the second time...losing sons in war...not one but two...they only have three...the third son is on 25-day emergency bereavement leave but will return to complete his tour in an environment that is non threatening...the father was like an unshakable pillar, refusing to get ...
To me, the epitome, of a tragedy, would be A world without chocolate. A world without laughter Mad fits of giggles Spinning round in circles Kicking up my heels. Which is why I believe in chocolate. Chocolate is A miracle Not to be ridiculed It brings joy On tastes fine wings I do not believe in suicide I do not believe gain On the back ...
Updated 08-20-2008 at 05:35 PM by Nightshade
What’s the point in holding fast, To the anger of the past? Is there a point in holding tight, Fighting life with all your might? There's no point in crying Halt; "Stop right now I will revolt!" Death comes to all and this is true But not the end of my tale for you. And so please don't start to cry my dear, Don’t you dare shed that tear. Cause wherever you go I'll be there in the wind that stirs ...
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