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Jun 27, 2005 15:21:23 GMT -5
Post by FrankyChan on Jun 27, 2005 15:21:23 GMT -5
yeah i wrote a poem, in the high schools, if you havn't read it: You think i am mad, well ha, i'm not mad, though i speak to myself, though i am sensitive, well i am not crazy, as you can see and also i hated writing poerty..." hehehehehe
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Jul 2, 2005 9:26:22 GMT -5
Post by sissyboy on Jul 2, 2005 9:26:22 GMT -5
very attractive, i must say
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Jul 2, 2005 14:31:14 GMT -5
Post by FrankyChan on Jul 2, 2005 14:31:14 GMT -5
thank u
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Jul 19, 2005 21:02:06 GMT -5
Post by Princess Froggie on Jul 19, 2005 21:02:06 GMT -5
love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear. Don't cry over someone who won't cry over you!
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Jul 19, 2005 21:07:30 GMT -5
Post by irishredhead on Jul 19, 2005 21:07:30 GMT -5
lol. that was great froggie. it didnt rhyme....... but i still liked it
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Jul 19, 2005 21:09:43 GMT -5
Post by Princess Froggie on Jul 19, 2005 21:09:43 GMT -5
poems don't have to rhyme...and theres more...
Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget.
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Jul 19, 2005 21:10:29 GMT -5
Post by irishredhead on Jul 19, 2005 21:10:29 GMT -5
i kno poems dont have to rhyme. i like the friends one
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Jul 19, 2005 21:14:15 GMT -5
Post by Princess Froggie on Jul 19, 2005 21:14:15 GMT -5
and then theres more...
*You can only go as far as you push*
don't worry theres more coming...
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Jul 19, 2005 21:20:02 GMT -5
Post by irishredhead on Jul 19, 2005 21:20:02 GMT -5
ok. lol.
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Jul 19, 2005 21:20:31 GMT -5
Post by Princess Froggie on Jul 19, 2005 21:20:31 GMT -5
MORE!
Actions speak louder that words
more to come later...
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Jul 19, 2005 21:25:09 GMT -5
Post by Princess Froggie on Jul 19, 2005 21:25:09 GMT -5
more!
The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else.
more mroe!
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Jul 19, 2005 21:27:39 GMT -5
Post by Princess Froggie on Jul 19, 2005 21:27:39 GMT -5
Don't let the past hold you back, you're missing the good stuff, Life's short. If you don't look around once in a while, you might miss it, A best friend is like a four leaf clover, hard to find but lucky to have, Some poeple make the world special just by being in it, Best friends are the siblings GOD forgot to give us. When it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there, True friendship never ends. Friends are Forever. Good friends are like stars, you don't always see them but you know they are always there. Don't frown, you never know who is falling in love with your smile! What do you do when the only person who can make you stop crying is the person who made you cry? Nobody is perfect until you fall in lvoe with them. Everything is okay in the end. if its not ok, its not the end. Most people walk in and out of your life, but only friends leave footprints in your heart.
Ok! Thats the end! ha ha!
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Jul 19, 2005 21:50:15 GMT -5
Post by irishredhead on Jul 19, 2005 21:50:15 GMT -5
lol. good one. i like it. im stealin it maybe.
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Jul 19, 2005 21:54:16 GMT -5
Post by Princess Froggie on Jul 19, 2005 21:54:16 GMT -5
i don't care if ya steal it. I got it a long time ago in an email from my great uncle Raymond he sends a lot of that stuff. and a bunch of weird stuff.
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Jul 19, 2005 21:55:08 GMT -5
Post by irishredhead on Jul 19, 2005 21:55:08 GMT -5
lol.
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