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  1. Mug Shots


    Her voice so smooth & helpful
    As she told me what to do;
    Where to leave the money
    Because this was all so new.

    Pushing the curtain aside
    To stare at my reflection
    I entered her domain
    & started the transaction.

    She made me push her button
    Then I left the way I entered
    & now her vocal 'come on'
    just seemed so well intended.

    For my quadruple portraits
    I waited as
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  2. 5/5/09

    Let there be lightning,
    diamonds, dragons, and mountains,
    you are even more.
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  3. . . . people?

    by , 05-04-2009 at 11:10 PM (Nostalgia)
    Do you ever have those days where you wonder what happened to all those people you used to know, or even used to be friends with? For some reason, today I've wondered what happened to all those people that used to be my best pas. My friend Craig from Australia, used to be my best buddy in second grade. I remember playing soccer with him, and he was simply amazing. Then there was Jill, a good friend from kindergarten all the way through fifth grade. We used to play soccer, football, or any other ...
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  4. Disappointment Can Always be Overcome by Ponies

    by , 05-04-2009 at 07:09 PM (The (not so) Inner Whinings of an Impatient Rambler)
    Well, I found out the other day that what was planned to be the highlight of my summer was no longer going to be possible. Last summer, I had the privilege of training a pony for my stable. His name is formal name is Casanova, but we call him Shadow and he was bought from a meat auction. He was purchased as a 7 year old stallion, and we found out that he had been bred before, and had been mishandled and abused, and had never had a saddle on his back. After being gelded (thank goodness), he was brought ...

    Updated 05-05-2009 at 09:21 PM by *Classic*Charm*

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  5. Invisibility

    Invisibility

    I wrote a song
    that will never play
    on the radio

    And if I'm wrong
    there is no one
    who would ever know

    You can't hear
    when I call in the dark
    my walls are filled
    with letters I wrote

    Reading to myself
    words no one else
    will ever see

    I remind myself
    that I still exist
    while starting at photographs
    that I have no memory
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