YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
Yea, but I'm here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
YOU aren't here.
Yea, but I'm here.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
YOU aren't here. YOU are here and so am I.
This sentence contradicts itself - no actually it doesn't.
Ooh, ooh, I'm here.Originally Posted by Satan
YOU *hint*hint* aren't here.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Who, me?
Well, yes, I am here metaphorically speaking but not really here, so you are correct.
We're in the same place and yet miles apart. You've no idea who I am have you? Don't you know me?
Well you my dear I shall cherish.
You sir, are a mystery.
You and you I haven't spoken to for a long time... But I still love you.
And you I told to much.
The more and more you say that, the more and more I wonder if its about me. I only hope that its not.
People laugh at me 'coz they think I'm a fool...I smile because I made someone laugh
Nikhar Agrawal
I hope you are enjoying yourself, where ever you may be... Heaven knows you need to!
YOU are angry at me. Ahh, I tried my best.
YOU are awesome. Very awesome.
YOU should get online.
YOU should get back online again, I want to play.
I forgot about YOU, must speak.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
When did you get so friggen popular?
Naked except for a cigarette, you let your mind drift and forget your disbelief. Feel the chill down your back and the flutter of wings through dandelion fields, and forget the pull of gravity in a night without stars.
I lack eloquence and commitment to my arguments. They are half baked, and I will begin passionately, and then abandon them.
YOU could get online.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
You are finally here.
You I have missed terribly... I wish you could come back.
I don't mind that we don't talk much... But I do miss our chats.
You need faith.
I often find myself wondering whether YOU, YOU and YOU drag your knuckles on the ground while walking.
I really don't need to be a moderator to see through YOUR posts.
As much as I like YOU, I often wish YOU were not such an attention seeker.
YOU and YOU: thanks
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Well, that's just me.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
YOU are squishy.
YOU are pinchy.
YOu, I haven't yet enough evidence to make an educated confirmation.
YOU are still hanging.
YOU have disappeared.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
You try to hard and so do I.
You do not fear... That is good.
You have stopped talking.
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