Go to I Make Noises Only Other Freaks Can Hear
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- Go to Life is the queue we form to ride the rollercoaster called death
cosy
True True...Sweet poetica expression. Thanks for your sprinkles of wisdom adding flavor-bursts to my blogliture.
posted by
mysteria
on October 11, 2005 at 1:00 PM
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Ahhh...but
those "series of messages or jobs waiting to be carried out one after the other" are of our own
creation, our choosing, and the end are the doors to another ride called afterlife...or so I'd like to think so
. Make your mark grand!
posted by
cosy
on October 11, 2005 at 12:03 PM
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SilverMoon7
You are right with that...what a ride..Thanks for the hearts and love
posted by
mysteria
on October 11, 2005 at 12:43 AM
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Krisles
Thanks for the nice words...I like it when others like my thoughts
posted by
mysteria
on October 11, 2005 at 12:42 AM
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Ahh, but what an exciting ride it can be! You go out screaming and laughing all at once!
posted by
SilverMoon7
on October 9, 2005 at 5:17 PM
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mysteria
That's mighty profound for such a little gal!
posted by
Krisles
on October 9, 2005 at 12:00 AM
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CunningLinguist (your comment)
Can you break this down into lil words for me...Me no understand sometimes
posted by
mysteria
on October 8, 2005 at 2:18 PM
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Death be not proud, though some have called thee mighty & dreadful
posted by
CunningLinguist
on October 8, 2005 at 1:33 PM
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