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Nice little poem here! A piece d' resistance!
posted by
Soul_Builder101
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April 28, 2008
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Amen, there are always more questions! sam
posted by
sam444
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April 27, 2008
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And here you find yourself in the lost and found
Be Pro-found. You did what you were supposed to, because nothing is an accident. Is it better to have loved and lost? Not when you're in the midst of the losing, but when it's all been played out like it's 'posed to be, you'll find that every note was in the right place at the right time, I think.
"Nothing lasts forever, even cold November rain." Axl
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CunningLinguist
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April 27, 2008
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Troosha
you make me want to roaarrrrr with glee
WoW 
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mysteria
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April 27, 2008
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Mysteria
When we run out of questions
that's when we become the living dead....
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Troosha
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April 27, 2008
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