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vs1serg

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Favorite Quotes Posted: 8/7/2006 9:01:46 PM
"The futer doesnt exist yet, the past is history. All we have is this moment and it is a gift, that is why we call it the present."

vs1serg

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If you could relive a day.... Posted: 8/2/2006 11:01:54 PM
To cocoa2: I find it interesting that almost all ppl would put a negetive type of entry, and you took your time chose one that gave you somithing positive. Here is mine!¿?¡ The day i met my first love. I sometimes think I was to young to know what real love is. And I supose it only dose me good to talk about this becouse its difficut to say, that i havnt known anything els quite like it. id like to go back in time and never meet her. I know I know, ¨better to have loved and lost...¨but that dosnt aply this go around. I had to leave the town we lived in. The first town I ever stayed in the USA (she was the first persone I spoke to outside my familey; newly arived). I wonte go into ditails but I could have not gone away and when I did. All i wanted was to be with her and I almost did leave off to be with her. But quite litraly as I had one foot out the door I got word that she had died, side swiped by a car involved in an axcedednt. She was walking to a telephone and give me a call. and yea it would be the day I met her. ive already extercated the posiblity of ¨if only i would have been ther¨

vs1serg

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Favorite Quotes Posted: 1/10/2006 4:54:19 PM
From RENT: There is no future there is no past, thanke god this moment is not the last.

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Favorite Quotes Posted: 9/25/2005 3:18:44 PM
from the epitaph of Ira Gershwin, musician and aranger along side his more famouse brother leonard, and also a well known hypocndriac. "I told you I was sick"

vs1serg

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Favorite Quotes Posted: 9/25/2005 3:09:25 PM
I forgot to take my meds... the last one endes: if love find you worthy then it shall change yours

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Favorite Quotes Posted: 9/25/2005 3:07:34 PM
... and think not that you can chanage the cours of love... for if love finds you wrothy it will find you worthy

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Favorite Quotes Posted: 9/25/2005 3:00:01 PM
if the problen has a solution, then why worry? and if the problem has no solution... why worry? - tybet philosphy

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Favorite Quotes Posted: 9/25/2005 2:58:07 PM
I never let school get in the way of my edgucation - Twain (proly more current if ya change the last word to egumacation)

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Just a thought Posted: 5/17/2005 5:31:53 PM
u may not see this but what does it matter that no one knows of my love for you when it is only important that I feel it

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DORMIDA EN COMA Posted: 5/17/2005 5:27:21 PM
Que pasa, ya no estas?

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What's your favotite quote? Posted: 5/17/2005 4:42:25 PM
I like that one too cats. "If the problem can be solved, why worry? If the problem cant be solved, why worry? -- Tibet

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An Angel's Love ( for those that are in love, this one goes out to you all ) Posted: 5/17/2005 4:30:44 PM
This may sound strange but I hope u like my openess. I once had a GREAT love just "like it should be." And to make a the story shorter... I think she was an angale. She changed my life dispite my being a pain in el CULO. She helped make me who I am today and I will NEVER forget here. One day she grew here wings back and she left this earth. (God dicided to take here back with a tragic car crash) She was walking on a street corner and stoped to make a phone call and a car spun over here just after crashing into a big-rigg. I keep thinking she may have bean calling me... just to say good bye,... I was vary far away at the time and she may have stoped to call me up. Well, that was a long time ago and just a couple days ago... I was using the public telefone and the same thing nearly happend to me... I realy don't think I am an angle and I refuse to grow my wings back so soon.

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Open-Mindedness Posted: 1/19/2005 3:01:56 PM
I never let school get in the way of my education - Mark Twain The bed is a poor mans opera - Italian proverb If ther is no problem, why worry If ther is no sollusion to the problem, why worry. - Buddist

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Xxchuck's Poems and Accessories Inc. Posted: 1/15/2005 12:49:11 PM
I hope u like it... CHUCK, but if its copyrighted in UR name what rights do THEY claim????

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Xxchuck's Poems and Accessories Inc. Posted: 1/15/2005 12:47:55 PM
Weak, Faint, Faded, or Impotent before her beauty I found myself fascinated, distracted, delivered, and slowly dieing before her negative and my desire; went on growing growing madly to lengthen my marrow and the buds of my finger tips to drill her indifference and in this fashion reach The Enchantment, Bewitchment, Magic, or Enthrallment of her her visage

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Xxchuck's Poems and Accessories Inc. Posted: 1/12/2005 5:58:08 PM
realy chuck... Im going to wait and see just so u can say I told u so... just got excited... though if it wern't I scam Id realy like to see ur stuff there

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Xxchuck's Poems and Accessories Inc. Posted: 1/12/2005 12:32:07 PM
hello every one... its been a while since I last talked but I felt it was my obkigation to let ya'll know something: U all (especialy chuck) should check out Poetry.com its the web-site for poets; ametures like ourselves ( excluding chuck) this yrs competition is up however, u all HAVE a great opportunity... check it out. I got nominated with one of my poems and look forwerd to beeing published in the International Poets societys (or something like that) anual boock and possibly be named its AMETURe POET of the yr. there are prizes and u get invited to a wk end long poets convention in ORLAND staying at the walt disney resort and bla bla BLA .............................................. THE REQUIERMENT: Must be an ameture Take a short test (in the end its only for ur personal noledge and so u can see where u stand it in no way onfluinces the "grade" of ur poem and vuala

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Just a thought Posted: 1/12/2005 12:20:11 PM
Sometimes letting go gives u streagth to hold on once more!

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look at me Posted: 11/9/2004 2:59:40 PM
NICE work

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DIARY OF A MAD MAN Posted: 11/3/2004 3:20:04 PM
sitting in silence when least expecting it always helped me... u'll get over it BRO I havn't writtin in a bit my self here are some things. (I infact put the 1st one to music) The Most Important Things Somewhere the procrastination, the home work, the incessant forwards…, the friendships, and the nasty cafeteria food. Somewhere the phone calls to old friends, the “ I miss you,” the “ I love you,” the “ I’ll see you next time,” and the “ I wish you were hear!” Somewhere between the changing and growing, the classes, the “ what are you doing tonight’s,” the skipping classes, the studying for tests, the pretending to study, and the downright not studying… “ I’ve forgotten!?” I’ve forgotten what school is all about, What is my life…? I’ve forgotten what it means to weep , “ I’ve mealy cried all my life?” I’ve forgotten that pretending to be happy doesn’t make you happy! That pretending to be smart doesn’t make you Smart. And I forgot that you can’t just dismiss the past In fear of the future! I’ve forgotten that you can’t control falling in love, That you can’t make yourself fall in love, And I learned that I’ve loved enough For one life time already. I’ve learned that sometimes the one thing you want most in the whole world You just can’t have. I’ve learned that the greatest thing about life Aren’t the parties or the hook ups… It’s the friendships! Which means, taking a chance? I’ve known that the thing about you- we- all want to forget Is the thing we most need to talk about. I’ve learned that the most important things are some things like letters from friends. But, basically, I just learned that my friends; both old and new, are the most important people to me, and with out them, a part of me wouldn’t be what it is. I’ll forever be grateful for any friend that has always been there and had a part in my life. I’ll always care for you and I’ll stand beside you Till it’s no longer possible. Drop By Drop A sigh is a dry weeping and its eco canons in The nonexistent sphere of emptiness The night irradiates shadows without end and The riverbed ceases to be affront The ocean of longing The sensuality ebulates; discards pain till the limit of end is born in The brilliant aura of a new vision corporealed by any smile of other lips. Of Her Visage Weak, Faint, Faded, or Impotent before her beauty I found myself fascinated, distracted, delivered, and slowly dieing before her negative and my desire; went on growing growing madly to lengthen my marrow and the buds of my finger tips to drill her indifference and in this fashion reach The Enchantment, Bewitchment, Magic, or Enthrallment of her her visage

vs1serg

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Xxchuck's Poems and Accessories Inc. Posted: 11/3/2004 3:09:15 PM
¡¡¡¡¡¡Cuanto AMOR!!!!!how heart worming is this.... make me want to cry...truley. I would say best of luck but good ppl don't need it .... the have "Exito" one way or another sooner or later!!!

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Xxchuck's Poems and Accessories Inc. Posted: 10/26/2004 4:55:01 PM
Chuck I've always like ur stuff... and these last ones have bean just the right things... thank u! I'd like to share some stuff aswell ist not of the same great simplicity, but i hope u all like it. Drop By Drop A sigh is a dry weeping and its eco canons in The nonexistent sphere of emptiness The night irradiates shadows without end and The riverbed ceases to be affront The ocean of longing The sensuality ebulates; discards pain till the limit of end is born in The brilliant aura of a new vision corporealed by any smile of other lips. The Nights Dreams I hear my dreams louder than my own throbbing heart. My will yearns to flee into something more passing. The great inner emptiness of hunger It seams all it is; pain numbed, reacted by no one - it is nothing. And the cold is but my only companion, Savagely caressing my every fiber. So long as you are nowhere I am no longer longing to feel Nowhere as you are so long I am longing to feel no longer My will yearns to flee into something more passing Staiffaling my souls search. I dream me without you In the lonesome fleeting night I’m so lost without you I chase after your preeminence And the cold is but my only companion My soul is lost without you I dream me without you So long as you are nowhere As always you call and you say to me “I dream me without you” Nowhere as you are so long As always you say and you call without speech... And the continues nightmare is done, Till next night, my love!

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DORMIDA EN COMA Posted: 10/22/2004 2:53:36 PM
¡Bellisimo! No puede ser tan facil dormir tal cual.

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J.G.E.C Posted: 10/19/2004 4:05:48 PM
not a such a GREAT work but I think its true + some times its good for people not to be so... serio! But I would like to read some more of your stuff! Hopefuly you can SHARE some more!

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J.G.E.C Posted: 10/19/2004 4:00:11 PM
Here is a poem I qite injoyed: (doun't look at the end or it will be no good) Somtimes............ Sometimes you ar alone and no one, not even your memoreis can stand by.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Sometimes when you cry no one is there to see and comfort you................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. And sometimes when you want to talk no one is ther to listen .......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... SOMETIMES YOU ARE SO SAD AND NO ONE KNOWS.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. .................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... but......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... .............................................................. ....................................................... ............................................. .................................. ...................................... ............................................. .............................................................. .................................................................. ...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... ...........................................................................FART JUST ONCE AND ALL WILL KNOW

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A deperate cry renewed! Posted: 10/15/2004 3:20:47 PM
just figured out how to fix it

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A deperate cry renewed! Posted: 10/15/2004 3:20:16 PM
Yea it DID

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A deperate cry renewed! Posted: 10/15/2004 3:15:23 PM
no it was a an error in my profile

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A deperate cry renewed! Posted: 10/15/2004 2:41:56 PM
A desperate cry for help to INFINESSENCE from Montreal Quebec. I wanted to send this to her personal inbox but there is something wrong with my settings and I cant get it to her. PLEASE! If you know her or by chance find here let her know its here. WOW. I've hung on this "dating" thing a while and I was beginning to lose hope. I thought I was the only one that had a profile as long as are! I began knowing that the bust things are found in the most unexpected places. Sure enough here you are. Of course I’m not saying u are the ONE, but...... I want to thank you for being on this thing and rekindling my hope. Tank you!!! I would love to write so much more in this just one message but I am hoping to have more opportunities to correspond with you. However I cannot resist the urge: you seam to be some one … that I’ve searched for, perfect for this endeavor ( a big favor), please give me your opinion. (An actual dream I have: women without identity, for all I know it could be a man) The Nights Dreams I hear my dreams louder than my own throbbing heart. My will yearns to flee into something more passing. The great inner emptiness of hunger It seams all it is; pain numbed, reacted by no one - it is nothing. And the cold is but my only companion, Savagely caressing my every fiber. So long as you are nowhere I am no longer longing to feel Nowhere as you are so long I am longing to feel no longer My will yearns to flee into something more passing steiffeling my souls search. I dream me without you In the lonesome fleeting night I’m so lost without you I chase after your preeminence And the cold is but my only companion My soul is lost without you I dream me without you So long as you are nowhere As always you call and you say to me “I dream me without you” Nowhere as you are so long As always you say and you call without speech... And the continues nightmare is done, Till next night, my love! Mesmerizing There are some faces in this world that have the ability to exhume many expressions all at once! Mesmerizing!! You can loose yourself glaring happily content! It’s dangerous!! All achievement motivation is lost loosing all self control like a drug with bittersweet addiction! It’s fledging!! You can never have enough. and the more you take the more you must have; indulge! And with that!! At first glance, the endless sweet nectar begins to poor. The flow is tantalizing! Pure and with the relish of sinful enjoyment. Ferment yourself in prolonging contentment. Always ineffectually overwhelmed! Drowned in the flood Stay For reasons, yet unknown to me, I want to push us to the brink. For in my mind we are all ready to meat. I can only pray you feel the some as I. ¡Mi adorada Coqueta! For a chance to hold your hand one moment longer I adore, For a diminutive glimpse of that which no one else has seen I adore, Every moment of every day I adore, But could it be that you Ignore, The fact of ones esthetic pudor. I swear, so much I adore thee! I can sense a blaze my heart. A light so resilient that in its absence My heaven is rendered dark. I invite thee to my humble abode that is my heart And thee I pray, stay! Close to my tenderly loving arms And thee I pray, stay! Fear not Coqueta for it is only your displeasing Flame! Do not flee I adore Thee I pray, stay! Merm Enchanted Ah how every one stairs in enchanting glairs. Ones sight has never failed rimes fallowing enchanting kiss. From afar at least al confirm in enchanted merm! Beauty strikes. Such longing for adulation never content ah, what a sigh. Pouted and pout still but alas I must go in enchanted glair for enchanted kissed a mere enchanted merm . Your Spoken Fire Alas, where is the beautiful face? Behold, it hides! Woe’s me where is my sun, my Bella? Alas, what Vail Drapes itself and renders my heaven dark. Woe’s me, that I call and see her, She does not respond. Oh, if your sails have auspicious winds, my dearest sweet, hides grace and valor in your beautiful face. And if you change your hair and features late, if my heart is too full! Hear my sighs! Give them place, turn unjust disdain into your care, and may your pity conquer hardships. See how I burn and how I am consumed through your spoken fire; What better reason, what greater sign than I, a temple of faithful life, care for you, the beautiful face. (AND THIS I WROTE TODAY IN AN IDEA BOOK I KEEP) Monday (Oct. 11th 2004) The days continuously run shorter and shorter. 12:43pm Sitting in the “plaza” walkway of Av. Alvaro Obregón intersecting with Cordoba St. It is an unusually brilliant, sunlit day and if it weren’t for the nagging tendency to be aware of my surroundings I could swear I am at the beach. Beautiful women walking by in miniskirts business-attire instead of bathing suits. Wearing sunglasses and carting suitcases in lieu of their beach bags. With such a clear sky the car windows gleaming one after another in a symphonic pantomime, masterfully reinvent the high and low tied, a virtuoso recession and progression. The police traffic conductor and his whistle take the place of tropical birds accompanying the loud trucks intoning the oceans song. It’s the most comfortable I’ve been in ages. And it feels as if it were a vacation, forbidden long since… Similar to when you catch yourself day dreaming about a girl that’s sitting write next to you in the work place, classroom, bank teller line, or in the car lane next to you at a red-light “d*mn, I was in reveres to get a better look, latter forgot and rear-ended the car behind me!!” If you’ve a mind for details, the effect is lost! I imagine you’re saying “ The oceans salty taste is missing from the air!” Oh, but… close your eyes… There is a wistful thickness all about you. The suns heat makes you float from where you lie on Earth. It’s light breeze caresses every possible surface connected to your physical being. A slue of playful kids and their buoyant chatter awaken the youth deep inside. Feel it! The sensation… a peculiar one. That of a loved one, holding your hand. Your fathers strong and careful grasp, your child’s awaiting its life guidance, or the hand of that your old puppy love in your childhood, your first true love and/or your wife’s connected, there with you –floating in life. There, see, the ocean! Full of a nature you will never know but will always be apart of, you fill inside the same substance that will be waded through halfway around the world. The same as the one you’re in now. You live where you can, mostly taking it for granted; forgetting when in any moment you’ve about had your fill of all you can take, the beach is at your reach! Speaking of forbidden vacations, I have appointments to keep! 1:22pm AND OH YEA... your the music you love... i play it live (original)

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J.G.E.C Posted: 10/13/2004 6:11:45 PM
thank you!!!!!! as for your last message don't feel that way eny more!!!! I know its not the simplist thing to do but it is the necessary thing to do!!! Here is something from an idea boock I keep... Monday (Oct. 11th 2004) The days continuously run shorter and shorter. 12:43pm Sitting in the “plaza” walkway of Av. Alvaro Obregón intersecting with Cordoba St. It is an unusually brilliant, sunlit day and if it weren’t for the nagging tendency to be aware of my surroundings I could swear I am at the beach. Beautiful women walking by in miniskirts business-attire instead of bathing suits. Wearing sunglasses and carting suitcases in lieu of their beach bags. With such a clear sky the car windows gleaming one after another in a symphonic pantomime, masterfully reinvent the high and low tied, a virtuoso recession and progression. The police traffic conductor and his whistle take the place of tropical birds accompanying the loud trucks intoning the oceans song. It’s the most comfortable I’ve been in ages. And it feels as if it were a vacation, forbidden long since… Similar to when you catch yourself day dreaming about a girl that’s sitting write next to you in the work place, classroom, bank teller line, or in the car lane next to you at a red-light “d*mn, I was in reveres to get a better look, latter forgot and rear-ended the car behind me!!” If you’ve a mind for details, the effect is lost! I imagine you’re saying “ The oceans salty taste is missing from the air!” Oh, but… close your eyes… There is a wistful thickness all about you. The suns heat makes you float from where you lie on Earth. It’s light breeze caresses every possible surface connected to your physical being. A slue of playful kids and their buoyant chatter awaken the youth deep inside. Feel it! The sensation… a peculiar one. That of a loved one, holding your hand. Your fathers strong and careful grasp, your child’s awaiting its life guidance, or the hand of that your old puppy love in your childhood, your first true love and/or your wife’s connected, there with you –floating in life. There, see, the ocean! Full of a nature you will never know but will always be apart of, you fill inside the same substance that will be waded through halfway around the world. The same as the one you’re in now. You live where you can, mostly taking it for granted; forgetting when in any moment you’ve about had your fill of all you can take, the beach is at your reach! Speaking of forbidden vacations, I have appointments to keep! 1:22pm

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THE desperate cry renewed! Posted: 10/13/2004 5:39:41 PM
And... oh yea... all that music u love...well... I perform it live (ORIGINAL)

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THE desperate cry renewed! Posted: 10/13/2004 5:36:30 PM
A desperate cry for help to INFINESSENCE from Montreal Quebec. I wanted to send this to her personal inbox but there is something wrong with my settings and I cant get it to her. PLEASE! If you know her or by chance find here let her know its here. WOW. I've hung on this "dating" thing a while and I was beginning to lose hope. I thought I was the only one that had a profile as long as are! I began knowing that the bust things are found in the most unexpected places. Sure enough here you are. Of course I’m not saying u are the ONE, but...... I want to thank you for being on this thing and rekindling my hope. Tank you!!! I would love to write so much more in this just one message but I am hoping to have more opportunities to correspond with you. However I cannot resist the urge: you seam to be some one … that I’ve searched for, perfect for this endeavor ( a big favor), please give me your opinion. (An actual dream I have: women without identity, for all I know it could be a man) The Nights Dreams I hear my dreams louder than my own throbbing heart. My will yearns to flee into something more passing. The great inner emptiness of hunger It seams all it is; pain numbed, reacted by no one - it is nothing. And the cold is but my only companion, Savagely caressing my every fiber. So long as you are nowhere I am no longer longing to feel Nowhere as you are so long I am longing to feel no longer My will yearns to flee into something more passing steiffeling my souls search. I dream me without you In the lonesome fleeting night I’m so lost without you I chase after your preeminence And the cold is but my only companion My soul is lost without you I dream me without you So long as you are nowhere As always you call and you say to me “I dream me without you” Nowhere as you are so long As always you say and you call without speech... And the continues nightmare is done, Till next night, my love! Mesmerizing There are some faces in this world that have the ability to exhume many expressions all at once! Mesmerizing!! You can loose yourself glaring happily content! It’s dangerous!! All achievement motivation is lost loosing all self control like a drug with bittersweet addiction! It’s fledging!! You can never have enough. and the more you take the more you must have; indulge! And with that!! At first glance, the endless sweet nectar begins to poor. The flow is tantalizing! Pure and with the relish of sinful enjoyment. Ferment yourself in prolonging contentment. Always ineffectually overwhelmed! Drowned in the flood Stay For reasons, yet unknown to me, I want to push us to the brink. For in my mind we are all ready to meat. I can only pray you feel the some as I. ¡Mi adorada Coqueta! For a chance to hold your hand one moment longer I adore, For a diminutive glimpse of that which no one else has seen I adore, Every moment of every day I adore, But could it be that you Ignore, The fact of ones esthetic pudor. I swear, so much I adore thee! I can sense a blaze my heart. A light so resilient that in its absence My heaven is rendered dark. I invite thee to my humble abode that is my heart And thee I pray, stay! Close to my tenderly loving arms And thee I pray, stay! Fear not Coqueta for it is only your displeasing Flame! Do not flee I adore Thee I pray, stay! Merm Enchanted Ah how every one stairs in enchanting glairs. Ones sight has never failed rimes fallowing enchanting kiss. From afar at least al confirm in enchanted merm! Beauty strikes. Such longing for adulation never content ah, what a sigh. Pouted and pout still but alas I must go in enchanted glair for enchanted kissed a mere enchanted merm . Your Spoken Fire Alas, where is the beautiful face? Behold, it hides! Woe’s me where is my sun, my Bella? Alas, what Vail Drapes itself and renders my heaven dark. Woe’s me, that I call and see her, She does not respond. Oh, if your sails have auspicious winds, my dearest sweet, hides grace and valor in your beautiful face. And if you change your hair and features late, if my heart is too full! Hear my sighs! Give them place, turn unjust disdain into your care, and may your pity conquer hardships. See how I burn and how I am consumed through your spoken fire; What better reason, what greater sign than I, a temple of faithful life, care for you, the beautiful face. (AND THIS I WROTE TODAY IN AN IDEA BOOK I KEEP) Monday (Oct. 11th 2004) The days continuously run shorter and shorter. 12:43pm Sitting in the “plaza” walkway of Av. Alvaro Obregón intersecting with Cordoba St. It is an unusually brilliant, sunlit day and if it weren’t for the nagging tendency to be aware of my surroundings I could swear I am at the beach. Beautiful women walking by in miniskirts business-attire instead of bathing suits. Wearing sunglasses and carting suitcases in lieu of their beach bags. With such a clear sky the car windows gleaming one after another in a symphonic pantomime, masterfully reinvent the high and low tied, a virtuoso recession and progression. The police traffic conductor and his whistle take the place of tropical birds accompanying the loud trucks intoning the oceans song. It’s the most comfortable I’ve been in ages. And it feels as if it were a vacation, forbidden long since… Similar to when you catch yourself day dreaming about a girl that’s sitting write next to you in the work place, classroom, bank teller line, or in the car lane next to you at a red-light “d*mn, I was in reveres to get a better look, latter forgot and rear-ended the car behind me!!” If you’ve a mind for details, the effect is lost! I imagine you’re saying “ The oceans salty taste is missing from the air!” Oh, but… close your eyes… There is a wistful thickness all about you. The suns heat makes you float from where you lie on Earth. It’s light breeze caresses every possible surface connected to your physical being. A slue of playful kids and their buoyant chatter awaken the youth deep inside. Feel it! The sensation… a peculiar one. That of a loved one, holding your hand. Your fathers strong and careful grasp, your child’s awaiting its life guidance, or the hand of that your old puppy love in your childhood, your first true love and/or your wife’s connected, there with you –floating in life. There, see, the ocean! Full of a nature you will never know but will always be apart of, you fill inside the same substance that will be waded through halfway around the world. The same as the one you’re in now. You live where you can, mostly taking it for granted; forgetting when in any moment you’ve about had your fill of all you can take, the beach is at your reach! Speaking of forbidden vacations, I have appointments to keep! 1:22pm

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The One Posted: 10/11/2004 7:00:06 PM
oops TYPOS KJDKDJJFDKJ TY

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The One Posted: 10/11/2004 6:58:48 PM
Check it out heres the end the part I like the most (from my diary) Monday (Oct. 11th 2004) The days continuously run shorter and shorter. 12:43pm Sitting in the “plaza” walkway of Av. Alvaro Obregón intersecting with Cordoba St. It is an unusually brilliant, sunlit day and if it weren’t for the nagging tendency to be aware of my surroundings I could swear I am at the beach. Beautiful women walking by in miniskirts business-attire instead of bathing suits. Wearing sunglasses and carting suitcases in lieu of their beach bags. With such a clear sky the car windows gleaming one after another in a symphonic pantomime, masterfully reinvent the high and low tied, a virtuoso recession and progression. The police traffic conductor and his whistle take the place of tropical birds accompanying the loud trucks intoning the oceans song. It’s the most comfortable I’ve been in ages. And it feels as if it were a vacation, forbidden long since… Similar to when you catch yourself day dreaming about a girl that’s sitting write next to you in the work place, classroom, bank teller line, or in the car lane next to you at a red-light “d*mn, I was in reveres to get a better look, latter forgot and rear-ended the car behind me!!” If you’ve a mind for details, the effect is lost! I imagine you’re saying “ The oceans salty taste is missing from the air!” Oh, but… close your eyes… There is a wistful thickness all about you. The suns heat makes you float from where you lie on Earth. It’s light breeze caresses every possible surface connected to your physical being. A slue of playful kids and their buoyant chatter awaken the youth deep inside. Feel it! The sensation… a peculiar one. That of a loved one, holding your hand. Your fathers strong and careful grasp, your child’s awaiting its life guidance, or the hand of that your old puppy love in your childhood, your first true love and/or your wife’s connected, there with you –floating in life. There, see, the ocean! Full of a nature you will never know but will always be apart of, you fill inside the same substance that will be waded through halfway around the world. The same as the one you’re in now. You live where you can, mostly taking it for granted; forgetting when in any moment you’ve about had your fill of all you can take, the beach is at your reach! Speaking of forbidden vacations, I have appointments to keep! 1:22pm

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The One Posted: 10/11/2004 6:57:30 PM
HAVE U sean what Ive posted (DESPERAR CRY.....)?

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DIARY OF A MAD MAN Posted: 10/11/2004 6:53:59 PM
WOW Merm Enchanted Ah how every one stairs in enchanting glairs. Ones sight has never failed rimes fallowing enchanting kiss. From afar at least al confirm in enchanted merm! Beauty strikes. Such longing for adulation never content ah, what a sigh. Pouted and pout still but alas I must go in enchanted glair for enchanted kissed a mere enchanted merm Vex Exasperated With my vigilance you leave me in trance, I watch your every move, note the slightest gestures, and from your hearts containment, your soul’s enlightenment; clairvoyant visualization. No mind, no matter how great triumphs grasp! nor possibly baffles; fathoms! Enigmas fervor that emanates from thou’s mind as breeze lilting petal chutzpah. Sporadically assembling; my nature realizes. Fallen to the bed of ever-lasting ailment! Has life’s exuberance left? Only that from not being apt? Vex, exasperated distress. My bereavement! With trance I move; note your hearts, soul’s enlightenment, and visualization. No grasp nor fathoms enigmas mind as chutzpah Sporadically realizes; Fallen ailment has left only apt vex, distress and bereavement!

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The One Posted: 10/11/2004 6:50:01 PM
NO MAMES BRVO!!!

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A desperate cry for help to INFINESSENCE from Montreal Quebec! Posted: 10/11/2004 6:46:26 PM
OH YA!! The Music you love...well... I perform it live (ORIGINAL)

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TO ALL THOSE... Posted: 10/11/2004 6:38:29 PM
lol very funny check out what I just posted

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A desperate cry for help to INFINESSENCE from Montreal Quebec! Posted: 10/11/2004 6:37:33 PM
A desperate cry for help to INFINESSENCE from Montreal Quebec. I wanted to send this to her personal inbox but there is something wrong with my settings and I cant get it to her. PLEASE! If you know her or by chance find here let her know its here. WOW. I've hung on this "dating" thing a while and I was beginning to lose hope. I thought I was the only one that had a profile as long as are! I began knowing that the bust things are found in the most unexpected places. Sure enough here you are. Of course I’m not saying u are the ONE, but...... I want to thank you for being on this thing and rekindling my hope. Tank you!!! I would love to write so much more in this just one message but I am hoping to have more opportunities to correspond with you. However I cannot resist the urge: you seam to be some one … that I’ve searched for, perfect for this endeavor ( a big favor), please give me your opinion. (An actual dream I have: women without identity, for all I know it could be a man) The Nights Dreams I hear my dreams louder than my own throbbing heart. My will yearns to flee into something more passing. The great inner emptiness of hunger It seams all it is; pain numbed, reacted by no one - it is nothing. And the cold is but my only companion, Savagely caressing my every fiber. So long as you are nowhere I am no longer longing to feel Nowhere as you are so long I am longing to feel no longer My will yearns to flee into something more passing steiffeling my souls search. I dream me without you In the lonesome fleeting night I’m so lost without you I chase after your preeminence And the cold is but my only companion My soul is lost without you I dream me without you So long as you are nowhere As always you call and you say to me “I dream me without you” Nowhere as you are so long As always you say and you call without speech... And the continues nightmare is done, Till next night, my love! Mesmerizing There are some faces in this world that have the ability to exhume many expressions all at once! Mesmerizing!! You can loose yourself glaring happily content! It’s dangerous!! All achievement motivation is lost loosing all self control like a drug with bittersweet addiction! It’s fledging!! You can never have enough. and the more you take the more you must have; indulge! And with that!! At first glance, the endless sweet nectar begins to poor. The flow is tantalizing! Pure and with the relish of sinful enjoyment. Ferment yourself in prolonging contentment. Always ineffectually overwhelmed! Drowned in the flood Stay For reasons, yet unknown to me, I want to push us to the brink. For in my mind we are all ready to meat. I can only pray you feel the some as I. ¡Mi adorada Coqueta! For a chance to hold your hand one moment longer I adore, For a diminutive glimpse of that which no one else has seen I adore, Every moment of every day I adore, But could it be that you Ignore, The fact of ones esthetic pudor. I swear, so much I adore thee! I can sense a blaze my heart. A light so resilient that in its absence My heaven is rendered dark. I invite thee to my humble abode that is my heart And thee I pray, stay! Close to my tenderly loving arms And thee I pray, stay! Fear not Coqueta for it is only your displeasing Flame! Do not flee I adore Thee I pray, stay! Merm Enchanted Ah how every one stairs in enchanting glairs. Ones sight has never failed rimes fallowing enchanting kiss. From afar at least al confirm in enchanted merm! Beauty strikes. Such longing for adulation never content ah, what a sigh. Pouted and pout still but alas I must go in enchanted glair for enchanted kissed a mere enchanted merm . Your Spoken Fire Alas, where is the beautiful face? Behold, it hides! Woe’s me where is my sun, my Bella? Alas, what Vail Drapes itself and renders my heaven dark. Woe’s me, that I call and see her, She does not respond. Oh, if your sails have auspicious winds, my dearest sweet, hides grace and valor in your beautiful face. And if you change your hair and features late, if my heart is too full! Hear my sighs! Give them place, turn unjust disdain into your care, and may your pity conquer hardships. See how I burn and how I am consumed through your spoken fire; What better reason, what greater sign than I, a temple of faithful life, care for you, the beautiful face. (AND THIS I WROTE TODAY IN AN IDEA BOOK I KEEP) Monday (Oct. 11th 2004) The days continuously run shorter and shorter. 12:43pm Sitting in the “plaza” walkway of Av. Alvaro Obregón intersecting with Cordoba St. It is an unusually brilliant, sunlit day and if it weren’t for the nagging tendency to be aware of my surroundings I could swear I am at the beach. Beautiful women walking by in miniskirts business-attire instead of bathing suits. Wearing sunglasses and carting suitcases in lieu of their beach bags. With such a clear sky the car windows gleaming one after another in a symphonic pantomime, masterfully reinvent the high and low tied, a virtuoso recession and progression. The police traffic conductor and his whistle take the place of tropical birds accompanying the loud trucks intoning the oceans song. It’s the most comfortable I’ve been in ages. And it feels as if it were a vacation, forbidden long since… Similar to when you catch yourself day dreaming about a girl that’s sitting write next to you in the work place, classroom, bank teller line, or in the car lane next to you at a red-light “d*mn, I was in reveres to get a better look, latter forgot and rear-ended the car behind me!!” If you’ve a mind for details, the effect is lost! I imagine you’re saying “ The oceans salty taste is missing from the air!” Oh, but… close your eyes… There is a wistful thickness all about you. The suns heat makes you float from where you lie on Earth. It’s light breeze caresses every possible surface connected to your physical being. A slue of playful kids and their buoyant chatter awaken the youth deep inside. Feel it! The sensation… a peculiar one. That of a loved one, holding your hand. Your fathers strong and careful grasp, your child’s awaiting its life guidance, or the hand of that your old puppy love in your childhood, your first true love and/or your wife’s connected, there with you –floating in life. There, see, the ocean! Full of a nature you will never know but will always be apart of, you fill inside the same substance that will be waded through halfway around the world. The same as the one you’re in now. You live where you can, mostly taking it for granted; forgetting when in any moment you’ve about had your fill of all you can take, the beach is at your reach! Speaking of forbidden vacations, I have appointments to keep! 1:22pm

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TO ALL THOSE... Posted: 10/11/2004 6:30:48 PM
thank u

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TO ALL THOSE... Posted: 10/11/2004 1:55:46 PM
Mesmerizing There are some faces in this world that have the ability to exhume many expressions all at once! Mesmerizing!! You can loose yourself glaring happily content! It’s dangerous!! All achievement motivation is lost loosing all self control like a drug with bitter sweet addiction! It’s fledging!! You can never have enough. and the more you take the more you must have to indulge! And with that!! At first glance, the endless sweet nectar begins to poor. The flow is tantalizing! Pure, yet with the relish of sinfull indulgence. Ferment yourself in prolonging contentment. Always ineffectually overwhelmed! Drowned in the flood Stay For reasons, yet unknown to me, I want to push us to the brink. For in my mind we are all ready to meat. I can only pray you feel the some as I. ¡Mi adorada Coqueta! For a chance to hold your hand one moment longer I adore, For a diminutive glimpse of that which no one else has seen I adore, Every moment of every day I adore, But could I be that you Ignore, The fact of ones esthetic condor. I swear , so much I adore thee! I can sense the a blaze in my heart. A light so resilient that in its absence My heaven is rendered dark. I invite thee to my humble abode that is my heart And thee I pray, stay! Close to my tenderly loving arms And thee I pray, stay! Fear not Coqueta for it is only your displeasing Flame! Do not flee I adore Thee I pray, stay!

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POEMS TO READ Posted: 10/11/2004 1:49:25 PM
Vex Exasperated With my vigilance you leave me in trance, I watch your every move, note the slightest gestures, and from your hearts containment, your soul’s enlightenment; clairvoyant visualization. No mind, no matter how great triumphs grasp! nor possibly baffles; fathoms! Enigmas fervor that emanates from thou’s mind as breeze lilting petal chutzpah. Sporadically assembling; my nature realizes. Fallen to the bed of ever-lasting ailment! Has life’s exuberance left? Only that from not being apt? Vex, exasperated distress. My bereavement! With trance I move; note your hearts, soul’s enlightenment, and visualization. No grasp nor fathoms enigmas mind as chutzpah Sporadically realizes; Fallen ailment has left only apt vex, distress and bereavement! Vex Exasperated With my vigilance you leave me in trance, I watch your every move, note the slightest gestures, and from your hearts containment, your soul’s enlightenment; clairvoyant visualization. No mind, no matter how great triumphs grasp! nor possibly baffles; fathoms! Enigmas fervor that emanates from thou’s mind as breeze lilting petal chutzpah. Sporadically assembling; my nature realizes. Fallen to the bed of ever-lasting ailment! Has life’s exuberance left? Only that from not being apt? Vex, exasperated distress. My bereavement! With trance I move; note your hearts, soul’s enlightenment, and visualization. No grasp nor fathoms enigmas mind as chutzpah Sporadically realizes; Fallen ailment has left only apt vex, distress and bereavement!

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APRIL/2004 Posted: 10/11/2004 1:46:43 PM
I LIKE! READ THIS The Nights Dreams I hear my dreams louder than my own throbbing heart. My will yearns to flee into something more passing. The great inner emptiness of hunger It seams all it is; pain numbed, reacted by no one - it is nothing. And the cold is but my only companion, Savagely caressing my every fiber. So long as you are nowhere Im no longer longing to feel Nowhere as you are so long Im longing to feel no longer My will yearns to flee into something more passing Staiffaling my souls search. I dream me without you In the lonesome fleeting night Im so lost without you I chase after your preeminence And the cold is but my only companion My soul is lost without you I dream me without you So long as you are nowhere As always you call and you say to me “I dream me without you” Nowhere as you are so long As always you say and you call without speech... And the continues nightmare is done, Till next night, my love! Stay For reasons, yet unknown to me, I want to push us to the brink. For in my mind we are all ready to meat. I can only pray you feel the some as I. ¡Mi adorada Coqueta! For a chance to hold your hand one moment longer I adore, For a diminutive glimpse of that which no one else has seen I adore, Every moment of every day I adore, But could I be that you Ignore, The fact of ones esthetic condor. I swear , so much I adore thee! I can sense the a blaze in my heart. A light so resilient that in its absence My heaven is rendered dark. I invite thee to my humble abode that is my heart And thee I pray, stay! Close to my tenderly loving arms And thee I pray, stay! Fear not Coqueta for it is only your displeasing Flame! Do not flee I adore Thee I pray, stay! Merm Enchanted Ah how every one stairs in enchanting glairs. Once sight has never failed rimes fallowing enchanting kiss. From afar at least al confirm in enchanted merm! Beauty strikes. Such longing for adulation never content ah what a sigh. Pouted and pout still but alas I must go in enchanted glair for enchanted kissed for a mere enchanted merm.

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How to last a long time Posted: 10/7/2004 5:53:24 PM
COCK RIGNS they work!! just don't use it every time... it affects ur long term ...( if u abouse the ring it will turn against u and then u wont be able to get it up unless u use a duble VIAGRA)

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Re: Which do you prefer ? Posted: 10/7/2004 5:39:43 PM
MISSIE ur not ugly!

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Re: It's Limerick time....can you do it? Posted: 10/7/2004 5:20:34 PM
Jack and Jill went up a hill to have a little fun Jill forgot to pop a pill and now they have a son!

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