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constantly amazed
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Location: in the labyrinth of shared happiness
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His life was a strange saturnalia
Where he'd begin each day with a dahlia
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1. While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor and make clockwise circles. 2. Now, while doing this, draw the number "6" in the air with your right hand. 3. Your foot will change direction. |
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10-29-2009, 08:43 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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His life was a strange saturnalia
Where he'd begin each day with a dahlia that he'd specially pluck and then carefully tuck |
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10-29-2009, 09:16 AM
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oi
Join Date: Feb 2008
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His life was a strange saturnalia
Where he'd begin each day with a dahlia that he'd specially pluck and then carefully tuck into his pasta à la Italia. |
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10-30-2009, 12:30 AM
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Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
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I saw you sneak out of the door
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My strength is as the strength of eight -- My heart is nearly pure. |
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10-30-2009, 12:46 AM
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landscaping is fun
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: up river and down river
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I saw you sneak out of the door
without any thought of adore, |
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10-30-2009, 12:08 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
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I saw you sneak out of the door
without any thought of adore which challenged my hold on what's real, while you lol'd as your face stayed impossibly dour.
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10-30-2009, 12:15 PM
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Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
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My assistant refused my request
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10-30-2009, 12:27 PM
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oi
Join Date: Feb 2008
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My assistant refused my request
my plea left her quite unimpressed |
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10-30-2009, 12:35 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
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My assistant refused my request
my plea left her quite unimpressed I suppose it could be not my limpness of plea
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10-30-2009, 12:41 PM
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oi
Join Date: Feb 2008
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My assistant refused my request
my plea left her quite unimpressed I suppose it could be not my limpness of plea but the limpness of... How have you guessed?! |
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10-30-2009, 12:43 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
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When daily I'm tying my tie
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10-30-2009, 12:47 PM
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oi
Join Date: Feb 2008
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When daily I'm tying my tie
I hope that the mirror will lie |
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10-30-2009, 12:55 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
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When daily I'm tying my tie
I hope that the mirror will lie concealing the truth by revealing a youth
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10-30-2009, 12:57 PM
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oi
Join Date: Feb 2008
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When daily I'm tying my tie
I hope that the mirror will lie concealing the truth by revealing a youth that's inside, tho' on outside's gone by. |
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10-30-2009, 01:27 PM
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Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
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Oh Ysobel why did you go
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