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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/18/2005 10:26:43 AM | Hiya Bubbles, Hope all is great today!!!!
The lilies wilted Yet, the mums thrive The garden browns But is still alive You just have to know It comes back in time Because all of life Is constant sublime
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/18/2005 10:48:50 AM | hmm very different..but still you..thank you for being here
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/18/2005 8:47:16 PM | i feel re-juvinated, exhilerated, i need to be honest,yet everytime i try its always invalid, and not validated, hence i always feel benign.
Could it be right, when you make me doubt my might, you make me lose my mind i hate to say self, but its true right down to the very last review.
Yet through it all you complete me, i feel at ease when i am with you, like i am learning all about me, you too, its awesome and i need to reel some. get over the lonesome and keep chillin with him as my ransome...
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/19/2005 6:18:12 AM | All can seem to be well, then at the drop of a hat it all changes...why is life so precarious..lol thank you for asking..
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/19/2005 9:46:48 AM | Precarious
On the tip of a pin Paper edge so thin One leans this way Another tips that way
On the point of a pyramid On the top of a log Stand on a rock Sink in a bog
Stand at the edge Sit below doom Walk the fine wire Errors no room
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/19/2005 10:13:07 AM | Thats awesome Evan, thanks for putting it here.. welcome to my thread and do stay for as long as you can.. all the best Bubbles | |
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/19/2005 10:40:07 AM | Walking Alone
Neither sin nor holy deed, Can unchain me from my need, To hear your voice, To feel your touch, I never would have thought, I'd miss you this much.
From the moment we parted, I began wandering the uncharted, To have truly loved, And truly lost, I stole a piece of heaven, And must now pay the cost.
The world seems so void, And I am terribly annoyed, That no matter what I say, No matter what I do, No matter what the time, I still think of you.
The hardest thing is not to call, To sit and do nothing at all, To agonize in solitude, Over my terrible fate, To walk into the future, Without my perfect mate. unknown | |
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/19/2005 10:51:15 AM | oh bigkelv... nice one.. thank you and welcome to "Confessions of the Mind'...
all the best
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/20/2005 7:52:27 AM | Morning Bubbles, Hows everything today????
Long conversations Into dusk held Relaxed voice speaks Wearing through the shell Hours going by Yet, still the want to hear All the words to come As dawn is lifting near In his voice you hear As he travels on his way A little hint of sorrow As he would rather stay
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/20/2005 8:00:29 AM | he would rather stay, hold me like he means it and maybe play. six hours of talk, no-wonder today i cant walk. thats how it starts, but as time goes on it slowly departs.
heart sparse, i dont know how come i have to suffer, while he can never decipher, very glad for two, cannot be more deserving, the writes that are a result, are truly enough to give some, a pleasurable start..
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/20/2005 8:51:10 AM | Horizons open doors While riding waves of light Hearts and minds can drift Back and forth through sight Yet, what stays within the souls Will make the spirits glide On each others wings Above the roughest tide Soar upon the wind Until you feel the inner high It won’t be very long Until you reach the sky
Sam
Every new day, brings light!!
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/20/2005 9:29:42 AM | reaching for the sky still sounds like the ultimate high i just hope it doesnt havet to be nigh before i realise what is mine..
gratitude for words, more than ever can be said without i would have been seriously misled.
it sure does, the hurt lessons everyday..
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/20/2005 9:49:38 AM | Dreams Just one more mornin, I had to wake up with the blues. Pulled myself out of bed, yeah, put on my walkin shoes. And went up on the mountain, to see what I could see. The whole world was fallin, right down in front of me.
* Cause I've a hunger for the dreams I'll never see, yeah, baby. Ah, help me baby, or, or this will surely be the end of me, yeah.
Pull myself together, put on a new face. Climb down off the hilltop, baby, get back in the race.
* Lord, cause I've a hunger for dreams I'll never see, yeah, babe. Lord, help me baby, or, this will surely be the end of me, yeah.
Pull myself together, put on a new face. Climb down off the hilltop, baby, and get back in the race.
* Cause I've a hunger for the dreams I'll never see, yeah, baby. Ah, help me baby, or, or this will surely be the end of me, yeah. | |
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/20/2005 9:53:14 AM | Hey nice one Jdepp...thank you for putting it here...
all the best and welcome to my thread..
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/20/2005 12:08:46 PM | Deflowered
It’s quiet this I cannot hide, Some how there is still that divide Calm and some sort of rest, has come in And decided here is where it wants to reside.
These new laws and new techniques, I will definitely try to abide, until the next time Something new comes along. I guess this is what should keep me strong.
Pulling me in and telling me to carry on, He is always surprising me, is this signal or sign? Forbidden to leave questions unanswered, I make a vow To not end up being ruthlessly devoured
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/20/2005 1:17:15 PM | Let Lie
Feel sorry for me, don’t marry me, Tell me to hurry up; don’t tell me to shut up. Do what you have to do to me; don’t do what you want to. We need to agree only up to a certain degree.
Poke your head around now and then, Don’t actually figure into all of this that you’re the one That’s actually the prick.
Fill my head with sweet nothings, yet don’t weigh in that It actually means nothing. What will it take for me to realize you? And what will it take for you to recognize all of me?
Make me disagree; don’t reduce me to your decree. Make me have you Don’t make me love you. Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t just forget you? I’ll not deliberate, just completely let you, and then obliterate you.
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/21/2005 7:06:50 AM | Hey girl, I hear ya!!!! I’m sleeping in tomorrow!!!!! They are talking light snow this weekend, I can’t wait To go wondering in it!!!!
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/21/2005 7:09:19 AM | oh yeah!!..lol but by the time december comes i would have had enough..lol it gets colder still | |
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/21/2005 7:11:39 AM | | LOL, I know!!! But it looks so beautiful in the first few falls!!!! | |
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| Confessions of the mind Posted: 10/21/2005 7:43:35 AM | | it sure is picturesque... you're so good with creating scenery in someones mind..thats awesome.... | |
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