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kellinjar Junior Member
since 2002-05-19
Posts 40New Brunswick, Canada |
It is a starless night and I wonder why I have not even you to get me by we have not yet met to be parted But here I sit lonely hearted And though we are seperated by many a mile I sit and think of you all the while As darkness stretches o'er the land I wish naught but to hold your hand The darkness is gone, the light is back In my life there is but one thing I lack The one thing that would make me whole For you to have me, body and soul For naught, 'Tis but a life without meaning 'Tis only you that keeps me running A purpose in life, a goal, a plan It all means naught but to be your man -- Kellinjar http://www.geocities.com/kellinjar/ps/ [This message has been edited by kellinjar (05-22-2002 10:36 PM).] |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Hmm... y' might wanna check back on some of yr words (the mes an' mys) ... this looks like one of those typed really fast into passions type dealies. Believe me, I've done several hundred myself.  She said burn ... together. |
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