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HM3 Member
since 1999-07-15
Posts 169TX |
How can it be - that I'm still alive Where did it come from, the will to survive No one tried to reach me, those years I was lost Still I had to have tomorrow no matter what the cost I kept on searching, for what I still don't know But I have hope to find it, so tomorrow here I go! ------------------ Work like money doesn't matter, love like you've never been hurt, dance like nobody's watching... |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
Hope is the key that will unlock all of your tomorrows dreams. Glad your still chugging along. I like your way of expressing. |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
well said indeed...i believe the meaning of life is to search for the meaning  ...sounds like you are a survivor, and well on your way ------------------ one night at the airport...Childhood Memories...eight short weeks...your countenance...just watching tv...hoarse whispers...My One and Only...Tribute to M.J....Feel the need?...serving wench...the mistress...stolen hours...Perfection...devotion...Master...apart...plain...chat? |
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HM3 Member
since 1999-07-15
Posts 169TX |
Thanks, and yes, I am a survivor. This was written in 1983 and I'm younger than that now. ------------------ Work like money doesn't matter, love like you've never been hurt, dance like nobody's watching... |
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