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Posted: 10/28/2007 9:02:09 PM | Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.
- Captain Corelli's Mandolin | |
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| THIS IS ME, STRIPPED....
Posted: 10/28/2007 9:08:05 PM | Wish you had posted about an hour ago when I was trying to 'splain......
how are you girl????
hugzzzzzzz
pickles | |
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| THIS IS ME, STRIPPED....
Posted: 10/28/2007 9:17:10 PM | things are going very well, my friend!
Work is insane, the kids are doing well
life is sweet, creating new stories to tell
check your email, pickles :) | |
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| THIS IS ME, STRIPPED....
Posted: 6/12/2009 1:09:34 PM | I dug this up from deep in the past
I've reread the whole thing and it was a blast
Reliving a time when this was my life
Tales of the battles turmoil and strife
Here I found refuge, a place to call home
No one to judge me as I quietly roam
I've been gone for a long time and even longer to some
Today I stop back to the plains I've once run
The CROSS I see still stands
A monument for all across this land | |
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