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I am forgotten, forever hunched On knees long worn, scrubbing Washing away, yesterdays memories Once glorious, delicious Now but disease, reaching up over Worn yellow gloves I am the warrior, without pain Long days and longer nights Nursing the wounds of battle &


But a NickelDearest BelleBut a Nickel
Your eyes I seek Bringing hope to a bleak world Those pools of amber lit as though by angels Safe haven in which to curl
Your touch I long for Cooler then an artic breeze Your fingers running gently through my hair
Hotter then my wildest dreams
Your embrace I miss &
Loghypar VI

The Book of Pat“Forgive me Father, for I have sinned.” wafted the familiar story from the other side of the grate. Father Patrick O’Reily pretended to be interested in each plea – pretended even to himself – and yet he found his mind wandering to other desires. He felt for the long, thin, plastic shaft beneath his frock, and smiled. “Very well. Apologize to everyone you sinned against and say Our Fathers for each one. Then ask for God’s forgiveness. Remember, God’s forgiveness is like the sun, it is always being offered to you, you only need to accept it to be warmed.” Droned Father O’Reily iThe Book of Pat
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breathe
love
and hold yourself together until someone does
I must say, you have a good taste.
Not only did I find many of my favs in your fav list and some that I have not seen yet, but you also made a few good things yourself.
I'm happy to have found your profile.
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Wisdom spreads with the wings of beauty.
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Space is big. You just won't believe how vastly, hugely, mind- bogglingly big it is. I mean, you may think it's a long way down the road to the chemist's, but that's just peanuts to space.
Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
You need some new devs!
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Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
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The wise man in the storm prays to God, not for safety from danger, but deliverance from fear
A friend is someone who reaches for your hand, but touches your heart...
Hope all is rocking on your side!
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Pink's not red! xD
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