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Flying free across the pages, floating gently over the keyboard, letting go, dancing to the unharmonized music, allowing the mind to wander to whatever it's supposed to wander to whenever it's supposed to wander. Sometimes it's okay to be bored, immersing yourself in simply living, simply...

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lol it was good but wen u added diz Heaven and Earth, Mountains and Rivers, Love is warm like the Sun, A Blanket for Your Shivers, it juz went off lol

anyone have dez movies Dicey Business Sweet Buns

lol i dunno if diz sound any better

lol ok thanks:rolleyes:

it good but if u change da fabric to sumthing dan it might sound much better

I never want this to go unsaid, So here in this poem, is 4 it 2 be said. There r no words to express how much u mean 2 me, A son like u, I thought could never be. Because the day u were born, I just knew, God sent me a blessing- and that was u. 4 this I thank Him everyday, U are the true...

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How true it is that, if we are cheerful and contented, all nature smiles, the air seems more balmy, the sky clearer, the earth has a brighter green... the flowers are more fragrant... and the sun, moon, and stars all appear more beautiful, and seem to rejoice with us.

May you listen to your longing to be free. May the frames of your belonging be large enough for the dreams of your soul. May you arise each day with a voice of blessing whispering in your heart ...something good is going to happen to you. May you find harmony between your soul and your life. May...

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afraid of what I would see if I peeked inside, I became deaf and dumb to the emotions that my heart cried out;the day slowly slips by bringing nothing to conclusion bringing nothing new to light, it slowly dragged on the inevitable;with every step that I take, my confidence grows even further...

But am I running from that I cannot? Escape from oneself is ever brief.Before we are again confronted,Hunting for relief. Yet still I follow my perilous path To wherever it might be leading.And well it may, onto something new,And strangely more inviting. Or perhaps not . . . But who's to know...

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