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06-16-2007, 11:06 PM
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Shish
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Favorite Way To Say I Love You...
The thread title says it all...
-Giving that look... you know the one, where it's all in the eyes... yeh, that look... |
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06-20-2007, 10:43 AM
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left hanging
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: between the click of the light and the start of the dream
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yer a top root shazza
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06-21-2007, 10:47 AM
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From Fatal Interview
E StV Millay Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain; Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink And rise and sink and rise and sink again; Love can not fill the thickened lung with breath; Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone; Yet many a man is making friends with death, Even as I speak, for lack of love alone. It well may be that in a difficult hour, Pinned down by pain and moaning for release, Or nagged by want past resolution’s power, I might be driven to sell your love for peace Or trade the memory of this night for food. It well may be. I do not think I would.
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06-24-2007, 03:05 AM
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98.4% monkey
Join Date: Dec 2005
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Sinead O'Conner said the difference between like and love was spit or swallow.
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06-24-2007, 10:27 AM
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Rhinoceros fan
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^Ouch.
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06-24-2007, 01:07 PM
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Valentine
Wendy Cope My heart has made its mind up And I'm afraid it's you. Whatever you've got lined up, My heart has made its mind up And if you can't be signed up This year, next year will do. My heart has made its mind up And I'm afraid it's you.
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06-26-2007, 07:43 AM
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Cheeses Save
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No dear, those pants don't make your ass look fat.
(It's a multi-use phrase) |
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06-26-2007, 08:30 AM
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Crying
Roy Orbison I was all right for a while I could smile for a while But I saw you last night You held my hand so tight As you stopped to say, "Hello" Oh, you wished me well You couldn't tell That I'd been crying over you Crying over you When you said, "So long" Left me standing all alone Alone and crying, crying Crying, crying It's hard to understand But the touch of your hand Can start me crying I thought that I was over you But it's true, so true I love you even more Than I did before But, darling, what can I do? For you don't love me And I'll always be crying over you Crying over you Yes, now you're gone And, from this moment on I'll be crying, crying Crying, crying Yeah, crying, crying Over you
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02-11-2009, 11:18 PM
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unbelievable
Join Date: Jul 2008
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Y O U R T E X T
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From stone tablets to html code, it's not lost on me. |
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02-12-2009, 09:12 AM
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waaaaaaa :)
Join Date: May 2007
Location: Berlin
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{ wordless.... with eyes, mouth, etc} |
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02-12-2009, 11:28 AM
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It isn't easy being green
Join Date: Dec 2007
Location: Earth, apt. 2-B
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An elegant breakfast in bed with flowers, sweets, and limitless sexual favors.
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