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Posted: 4/16/2007 3:02:18 PM | she writes intense poems
she doesn't know she's hot
the young woman is fun
kickin' lips and eyes is what she's got
as for the rest of her
I'll just have to wait and see
but at this point it doesn't matter
I think I love her and she loves me......
based on true story about a young woman who has no idea she is hot just because she is overweight she thinks she is ugly....she has a rating of 8 and still thinks she's ugly.....wow good news for me!!!!! Yes!
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| the most beautiful poetry
Posted: 4/16/2007 4:35:18 PM | aqardi51
You sound like a very sweet, and a compassionate person!
I wish that there was more people like you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ROXIE  | |
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| the most beautiful poetry
Posted: 5/9/2007 6:13:00 PM | Dancing through life!
It may be fun!
It's very lonely!
Dancing through life!
and when the song is over
And yes so are we!
Dancing through life!
We change our partners!
And yet we still go on!
Dancing through life!
Keeping our partners with
the same song, all night long!
Dancing through life!
With the stars shining,
and the sun rising.
Dancing through life!
with the one you really love
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| the most beautiful poetry
Posted: 5/9/2007 8:59:41 PM | The day she threw up,
and the day her boobs hurt.
Her belly began to swell,
and it really hurt like hell.
All the blood,
and all the mess.
A blue flesh cord being cut,
and being clipped.
The scream of a child,
and the relaxing look he was here.
Life at its best,
and a new life to join the rest.
So much for never,
and all thanks to a new lover.
Future talk for people in love,
and been there done that.
Enjoy it some day,
and maybe it will be you some day.
Was that beautiful, are skary as heck. | |
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Posted: 5/21/2007 7:11:17 PM | I'LL CATCH THE SUN
I'll catch the sun
and never give it back again.
I'll catch the sun
and keep it for my own.
And in a world where no one
understands
I'll take my outstretched hand
and offer it to anyone
who comes along and tells me
he's in need of love.
In need of hope or maybe just a friend.
Perhaps in time I'll even share my sun
with that new anyone
to whom I gave my hand
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