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| | From: ack (Original Message) | Sent: 10/29/2008 9:21 AM |
love is
love is the secret power of the cat
love is having two burgers in a row when hungry but not from McDonalds.
love is never having to say your sordid love is never having to say goodbye love is a smell u cant get out of your ears love is diving into the others eyes for fire-soul fire love is the truth when it hurts love is knowing you r on a funny farm too and laughing about it love is never having to say halo baby I luv u
love is being in a car with no steering wheel or power and a long road ahead.
love is picking out dead flowers in the bin love is two messed up biro lines almost meeting love is giving your sandwich to someone hungry when u r too love is like buying all the sweets in the shop and sharing them out love is being wealthy inside without any money love is writing the poem, story , book you know u had in u all along love is knowing who did it before they even did it love is like a book u never want to end love is a smile u can not put into words love is a glance u wish u could bottle up forever love is a laughter u wished u had recorded love is a pain u wished would never stop or heal up love is like a light bulb u can not turn off inside love is hearing someone talk stuff u always wanted to hear love is the realization death can have meaning love is like finding a comic you are in love is like a film u have had in your brain all along love is the realization life can have meaning
love is like the punk gig u wished u had gone too to fall over and be picked up by others gently.
love is the fire u forgot u had in the first place
love is feeling like u have the shoes on the right feet and they look good as well but the laces are broken.
love is realising everyone is alone love is realising grief hurts everyone love is the style u wished u had all along
love is like a drunk Bukowski reading poetry meeting in the seventies u wished u had been at to hear the real soul laughter, soul anger , soul pain.
the beauty is, and this is god being very clever
you can only
feel sorrow for anothers death never your own.
no matter how much u try.
love is never having to be false ever ever again amen.
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gypsy |
10/29/2008 6:01 PM |
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