Tag: love
group name: itonline
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September 09, 2007 04:21 AM EDT --
Lead me thru the garden gate and show me what grows there.
Or' the walls grown grey with age hang stalks of maiden hair.
Take my hand my one true love I am yours . . . more
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September 19, 2007 01:44 AM EDT --
For so long I had prayed for another child.
I had three from a previous marriage but I wanted to give my husband a child of his own.
I couldn't think of a greater gift to . . . more
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September 16, 2007 12:49 PM EDT --
There once was a girl from Walnut Grove
She was not happy so south she drove,
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October 01, 2007 08:13 PM EDT --
A sister is someone who's always there.
She hangs around even when you don't want her.
She won't go away and leave you alone.
You never have any privacy.
You . . . more
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September 17, 2007 11:05 PM EDT --
Why does sunlight lighten your hair, but darken your skin?
Why do we park on a driveway and drive on a parkway?
Why do we "ship" packages by "ground"?
Why do we have to tell a . . . more
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September 16, 2007 07:12 AM EDT --
Grandad, come and play with me
I love you as big as the world you see
Tell me a story of you as a lad
Tell me of all the good times you had
Let's play horsies and hide and seek
You be it and . . . more
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September 23, 2007 10:40 AM EDT --
"That's the funny moon, Mama," he said,
"He wants to come home with us."
But of course he does--
Make this little man laugh
And you find yourself drunk on dimples.
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September 14, 2007 04:22 AM EDT --
The lights dimmed and the hubub turned to a muffle
The music rumbled and people cheered
My stomach turned in excited expectation
The curtain rose and the drums rolled
There he was . . . more
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October 09, 2007 12:12 AM EDT --
I am considering an article on how to choose the sex of your future children. Please respond if you think this would be of interest, or a subject best left alone.
Thanks
DrBill
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September 10, 2007 06:46 AM EDT --
It’s not everyday that you get to meet someone who wants to live. I get calls day and night; I make appointments; I soothe them; and they still die. It’s a part of life, I guess. All . . . more
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September 12, 2007 09:38 AM EDT --
I choose the simplest words to speak of my care for you.
Not simple for the sake of ease
For there is nothing easy in this.
But simple for what I want from it.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you... . . . more
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October 21, 2007 08:36 PM EDT --
How many poets have we forgotten? The answer is too many. I have a very large book of poetry, titled "World Poetry, An Anthology of Verse from Antiquity to Our Time". I stole this book from . . . more
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October 22, 2007 10:50 PM EDT --
I remember when I first came to really believe in magic. It was the summer after I turned five years old. My family lived on the Air Force base at Colorado Springs. Stepping outside of our front door, . . . more
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September 20, 2007 02:41 AM EDT --
I am trying to find the smile
that is usually on my face
but it seems to be hiding
left without a trace
I know why it is missing
and I want to get it back
but I don't know how . . . more
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October 01, 2007 11:32 PM EDT --
A few pictures of myself & Angela in front of The Grand 'Ole Opry entrance & building from our Nashville trip this past weekend. A very successful trip I might add :)
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February 06, 2008 09:39 PM EST --
A thought for the day from: Peter Britt
"Today, I lie in a pool of my own blood. Reaching up through the thick redness, the light begins to fade and my eyes go dark again as my hand reaches for . . . more
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September 12, 2007 11:05 AM EDT --
The door was open.
All I had to do was walk out and never come back again.
Yet, for me, Steve Steward, the journey of two centimeters between the doormat and the door was the longest I had . . . more
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October 03, 2007 11:39 AM EDT --
If dreams were given to a lonely girl,
And a lonely girl's dreams came true;
I'd force myself to sleep all the time,
So that I could just dream of you.
If wishes were given to a lonely girl, . . . more
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December 02, 2007 04:09 PM EST --
Be still, my love, hold this moment
on your tongue, like sugar
or adoration.
They come so few and far between
that each is worthy of being
cast in bronze.
Words will have to do.
We have just . . . more
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July 30, 2008 09:45 PM EDT --
"Good morning, Love." Andrew reached over and stroked Daphne's hair. She looked so beautiful laying there. Her hair tussled, skin glowing, a slight smile of satisfaction tugging . . . more
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