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10:58pm | Jun 08, '08 | Public
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I'M GONNA WALK MY FAITH
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Gonna raise my sword
___ I'm gonna fight my battle
Gonna praise my Lord
It's getting heavy
But I'm ready___

- - -To take on this world and rock steady
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Irresistible
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11:41pm | Apr 24, '08 | Public
What’s so irresistible about a lost cause ?
 
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fire and ice
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12:31am | Apr 22, '08 | Public



Some say the world will end in fire;
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To know that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.


Question: If fire represents desire, lust
and Ice represent hate
Which will cause mans downfall?
 
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01:03am | Mar 25, '08 | Public


our battles are repetitious, if not broken poetry
AND MAYBE THAT'S THE A T T R A C T I O N : THAT YOU'RE AS SELF - ABSORBED AS M E


Brittany
SEVENTEEN : G R A D E 12 : CHS : SINGLE PRINGLE
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well i saw you with your hands above your head

S P I N N I N G A R O U N D,
T R Y I N G N O T T O L O O K D O W N
B U T Y O U D I D ,
& Y O U F E L L
H A R D O N T H E
G R O U N D T H E N Y O U S T U M B L E D A R O U N D
F O R A G O O D
T E N M I N U T E S
A N D I S A I D I ' D N E V E R S E E N A N Y O N E
L O O K S O D U M B B E F O R E , A N D Y O U
L A U G H E D A N D S A I D - IS T I L L
know how to turn you on though
 
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@ the end of the day
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06:14am | Mar 19, '08 | Public


One must realize the song always ends,
but is that any reason not to listen to the music?
 
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@ the end of the day
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05:41am | Mar 11, '08 | Public
Sometimes reality has a way of sneaking up and biting us in the ass. And when the dam bursts, all you can do is swim. The world of pretend is a cage, not a cocoon. We can only lie to ourselves for so long. We are tired, we are scared, denying it doesn't change the truth. Sooner or later we have to put aside our denial and face the world. Head on, guns blazing. De Nile. It's not just a river in Egypt, it's a freakin' ocean. So how do you keep from drowning in it?
 
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@ the end of the day
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05:34am | Mar 11, '08 | Public
At the end of the day, when it comes down to it, all we really want is to be close to somebody. So this thing, where we all keep our distance and pretend not to care about each other, is usually a load of bull. So we pick and choose who we want to remain close to, and once we've chosen those people, we tend to stick close by. No matter how much we hurt them, the people that are still with you at the end of the day - those are the ones worth keeping. And sure, sometimes close can be too close. But sometimes, that invasion of personal space, it can be exactly what you need.
 
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to old
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06:17am | Jan 21, '08 | Public


If life is like a candle bright
death must be the wind
You can close your window tight and it still comes flowing in
So I will climb the highest hill and watch the rising sun
And I pray that I don’t feel the chill till I’m too old to die young
 
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As an unperfect actor on the stage,
Who with his fear is put besides his part,
Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage,
Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart;
So I, for fear of trust, forget to say
The perfect ceremony of love's rite,
And in mine own love's strength seem to decay,
O'ercharg'd with burthen of mine own love's might.
O! let my books be then the eloquence
And dumb presagers of my speaking breast,
Who plead for love, and look for recompense,
More than that tongue that more hath more express'd.
O! learn to read what silent love hath writ:
To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.
- billy shakespear
 
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T&I
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07:56am | Dec 24, '07 | Public


I wonder by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we loved? were we not wean'd till then?
But suck'd on country pleasures, childishly? Or snorted we in the Seven Sleepers' den? 'Twas so ; but this, all pleasures fancies be ;
If ever any beauty I did see, Which I desired, and got, 'twas but a dream of thee. And now good-morrow to our waking souls,
Which watch not one another out of fear ;
For love all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room an everywhere.
Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone ; Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown ;
Let us possess one world ;
each hath one, and is one.
My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears, And true plain hearts do in the faces rest;
Where can we find two better hemispheres Without sharp north, without declining west?
Whatever dies, was not mix'd equally; If our two loves be one, or thou and I Love so alike that none can slacken, none can die
 
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Dancing
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04:59am | Dec 18, '07 | Public
No, I won't step back but I'll look down to hide from your eyes
'cause what I feel is so sweet
and I'm scared that even my own breath
Oh could burst it if it were a bubble
And I'd better dream if I have to struggle
 
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addiction
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06:24am | Dec 14, '07 | Public

The thing about addiction is, it never ends well.
Because eventually, whatever it is that was getting us high,
stops feeling good, and starts to hurt.
Still, they say you don't kick the habit until you hit rock bottom.
But how do you know when you're there?
Because no matter how badly a thing is hurting us,
sometimes, letting it go hurts even worse.
 
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another starbucks quote
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05:35am | Oct 02, '07 | Public
The Way I See It #247

Why in moments of crisis do we ask God for strength and help?
As cognitive beings, why would we ask something that may well be a figment of our imaginations for guidance?
Why not search inside ourselves for the power to overcome?
After all, we are strong enough to cause most of the catastrophes we need to endure.

-- Bill Scheel
Starbucks customer from London, Ontario. He describes himself as a "modern day nobody."
 
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Starbucks cup quote
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05:29am | Oct 02, '07 | Public
The Way I See It #230

Heaven is totally overrated. It seems boring.
Clouds, listening to people play the harp.
It should be somewhere you can’t wait to go, like a luxury hotel.
Maybe blue skies and soft music were enough to keep people in line in the 17th century,
but Heaven has to step it up a bit.
They’re basically getting by because they only have to be better than Hell.

-- Joel Stein
Columnist for the Los Angeles Times.






...hahahah
 
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11:20pm | Sep 25, '07 | Public


Sometimes I feel like there's a hole inside of me,
an emptiness that at times seems to burn.
I think if you lifted my heart to your ear, you could probably hear the ocean.
The moon tonight, there's a circle around it. Sign of trouble not far behind. I at times have this dream of being whole.
Of not going to sleep each night, wanting. But still sometimes, when the wind is warm or the crickets sing... I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for.
I want to be seen. I don't know. Maybe I had my happiness.
I don't want to believe it but, that persons not there any more.
Only that moon.
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