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Death: always a lifetime awaya single smile; that's all it takes to set my blood on fire to feel it racing through my veins- passion thrill desireDeath: always a lifetime away
a single memory; retells a past of joys long since forgotten while echoes of the truth remain of a past that's all but rotten
a single touch; a hand to hold embraces full of caring an eye that twinkles a grin that shines friendship forever sharing
a single kiss; faith warmth acceptance love and so much more a mother's hug a father's smile a family who adores
by ~losersrule
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FateA sunny day in the park. There is a single bench CENTRE stage. GOD is sitting on the LEFT side of the bench. He has long, white hair and a long, white beard, and is wearing a simple white robe. He is reading a newspaper. Enter PETER from the RIGHT. He is wearing black pants, leather shoes, a white shirt and a garish, comical tie. He is carrying a paper bag. PETER sits on the bench next to GOD, setting his bag next to him. He folds his hands and admires the weather.Fate
PETER. Beautiful weather today. GOD [focusing on his newspaper]. Mm-hm. PETER. [Extending his hand] The name’s Peter.
by ~barnabus
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This mail is a natural hand made product. The slight variations in spelling and grammar enhance its individual character and beauty and in no way are to be considered flaws or defects
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The more I lose my logic,
The more the lyrics come,
The more mellifluous the language,
The more lilting the lines become.
much luv
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i'll hold the line while you gasp for breath
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I, like many, am doomed to mediocrity...
"Voici les temps des assassins"
and three.
well done Emma.
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This mail is a natural hand made product. The slight variations in spelling and grammar enhance its individual character and beauty and in no way are to be considered flaws or defects
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I, like many, am doomed to mediocrity...
"Voici les temps des assassins"
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