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cates Junior Member
since 1999-11-27
Posts 15 |
pouring in like, the flame from a burning in hell. this feels so good, in my every living cell. the places i go, are like a roaring fire. this can't be put out, my long summers drought. feelings so dry, that I can not cry. |
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Ohme Senior Member
since 1999-07-17
Posts 816Texas |
But the rain comes and then the draught is over.  ------------------ Yesterday is history, tomorrow just a mystery. And if today is good to me how could I ask for more? |
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cates Junior Member
since 1999-11-27
Posts 15 |
Thanks Ohme, I surely could use a good down pour! |
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danni Senior Member
since 1999-11-20
Posts 688wisconsin |
I can relate to this rather well. Alot of times I feel I have no tears left to cry after the downpoor over the last four years of my life. But the tears always seem to return, whether I like it or not. Well done cates. |
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RainbowGirl Member Elite
since 1999-07-31
Posts 3023United Kingdom |
Cates: I like to think of tears as a way of spring cleaning your heart but then I am mad.. HUGS ------------------ There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle, or the mirror that reflects it... |
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