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| | From:  Poetic_Biker (Original Message) | Sent: 12/11/2005 5:36 AM |
Agreeable
I heard it from upstairs
and my heart leaped at the sound of it
desperately I made a mad dash down the stairs
Hoping I made it in time
I dodged in front of it
Just catching the last possible moment
and Opened and hoped
My heart soaring, craving, wishing, hoping
And found it crushed as a betrayer from long ago
Spoke sweet false masks
Asking for something, again
I smiled
Agreed
And put it away
Finding my way back up stairs
To finish watching Howard Hughes die.
Pertnikoff
Sep 23, 2005
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| | | From: Ridley | Sent: 12/11/2005 1:38 PM |
Wow Pert. You always write so beautifully. Thanks for sharing it with us. And it's really great to see you!!!!! Don't be a stranger! |
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its good to be here
and i am strange...
lol
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| | | From: Ridley | Sent: 12/12/2005 2:01 PM |
Aaaah I see... well I'm glad we cleared that up! Pssst... just between you and me... I'm a bit strange too... shhhhh don't tell anyone... they don't know!!!! I really am glad to see you!!! |
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