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#1
Aug 05, 2002, 09:14 PM
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how much i need you...
but you aren't here <font color=purple> But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one: men know him not and to know not is to care not for. Bram Stoker, Dracula, 1897 </font color=purple> |
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#2
Aug 13, 2002, 08:16 PM
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Those are the words of an aching heart. You want to talk about it?
Zen<font color=blue> Progress is nothing but the victory of laughter over dogma.--Benjamin De Casseres |
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#3
Aug 13, 2002, 09:15 PM
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you know when you find someone YOUR EQUAL and things don't quite work the way you have hoped....to many fears involved for you and the other person...you try to remain friends, but you loose out on THAT TOO!!!! ....and then, you can't let go.........
<font color=purple> But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one: men know him not and to know not is to care not for. Bram Stoker, Dracula, 1897 </font color=purple> |
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#4
Sep 02, 2002, 03:53 PM
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exists somewhere....i wanna go there
<font color=purple> But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one: men know him not and to know not is to care not for. Bram Stoker, Dracula, 1897 </font color=purple> |
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#5
Sep 02, 2002, 04:57 PM
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me too...
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