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To Mexdownunda. 		Love Mexdownunda, 03 Apr 2006 15:39
I loved him once, from far away, the man I thought he was.
But life is never like we dream, and there'll never be an ''us''.
For he is who he always was, my prince is still a frog.
And I am but an after-thought, living 'neath his log.

To Gijs. 		song Gijs, 03 Apr 2006 15:42
How sweet I roam’d from field to field,
And tasted all the summer’s pride,
‘Till the prince of love beheld,
Who in the summer beams did glide!

He show’d me lilies for my hair,
And blushing roses for my brow;
He led me trough his gardens fair,
Where all his golden pleasures grow.

With sweet May dews my wings were wet,
And Phoebus fir’d my vocal rage;
He caught me in his silken net,
And shut me in his golden cage.

He loved to sit and hear me sing,
Then, laughing, sports and plays with me;
The stretches out my golden wing,
And mocks my loss of liberty.

(William Blake)

To Mexdownunda. 		because you asked :) Mexdownunda, 03 Apr 2006 16:05
It wasn't supposed to be like this, this pain and tears.
Smiles were what he promised me, not emptiness and fear.
''My only joy in life'', he said, ''will be to make you smile!''
''To hold you close, to kiss your lips, I'd walk for bloody miles.''

I liked myself, who I'd become, it took so much, you see,
To learn to understand myself, and to be the very best ''me''.
I wonder what became of the person that I was then,
He has convinced me, very well, that I'm gone round the bend.

I loved him then, from far away, the man I thought he was.
But life is never like we dream, and there'll never be an ''us''.
For he is who he always was, my prince is still a frog.
And I am but an after-thought, living 'neath his log.

To Kaj. 		Love is Kaj, 03 Apr 2006 17:20
holding hands beneath a streetlamp on a summers evening.

To Mexdownunda. 		Love is Mexdownunda, 07 Apr 2006 16:32
fleeting and deceptive.

To Nothing. 		Love Frog, 04 Apr 2006 06:18
The princess who loved long ago who never kissed the frog and may never well a that .... The bond was strong as could be but she played with hearts like children with Icecicles... For she is who she always was a Princess living in a frozen pond a heart of ice cold as frost in winters night . And I am but a after thought living in the ice ! ! a frog frozen in time for now there can never be a us cause all was changed the day it froze .

To Mexdownunda. 		frogs Mexdownunda, 07 Apr 2006 16:37
ah, but you see, the princess gave up her castle, her home, her family and her country for the frog prince. She kissed him often, and she kissed him well, but he was still only a frog. Now she lives in poverty in a hut in the woods, alone and broken hearted. But the frog comes to croak at her every day to remind her how he tricked her. And she cries because she can never go home.

To Nothing. 		frogs Frog, 08 Apr 2006 07:57
Maybe she was just not meant to be a Princess ?

To Mexdownunda. 		Growing Old Mexdownunda, 03 Apr 2006 15:30
One does not stop laughing because one grows old.
One grows old because they have stopped laughing.

To Wahoo. 		Growing old!!! Wahoo, 03 Apr 2006 16:30
An absolute down to earth powerful truth.. Hahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...
Ok ok, i'm trying!!!!

To Redsboy. 		Growing old. . . Redsboy, 03 Apr 2006 18:38
certainly beats the next-best alternative.

To Hallie. 		Time Flies! Hallie, 04 Apr 2006 20:47
I am already as old as my parents were when they were my age. :-S

To Wahoo. 		Time never waits! Wahoo, 04 Apr 2006 23:24
I'm already older than my parents when they were not as old as i am.. Huh!!! Oh yeah!!!

To Mexdownunda. 		I am Mexdownunda, 14 Mrt 2006 10:23
I am me.

To Mexdownunda. 		friends Mexdownunda, 28 Feb 2006 13:36
A friend is someone who likes you even after they know you.

To Mexdownunda. 		Holidays Mexdownunda, 26 Dec 2005 02:27
It is my wish that all bugs have happy holiday season. A new year is about to begin. Maybe it will be better than the old one.

To Mexdownunda. 		someone stoleitch.here Mexdownunda, 31 Okt 2005 08:56
my back scratcher. I miss him.

To Nothing. 		ee ee, 18 Dec 2005 22:09
k

To Mexdownunda. 		it is summersummer.here Mexdownunda, 31 Okt 2005 08:49
in my part of the world. The tourists have gone, returned to their cities and jobs and mundane lives. I cherish the quiet times ahead before the mobs return.

To Nothing. 		name, 31 Okt 2005 10:19
so do i.

To Mexdownunda. 		killing me softlymemo.here Mexdownunda, 31 Okt 2005 08:40
when did you live my life? Have you read my darkest most thought?

To Nothing. 		uyfg name, 12 Dec 2006 23:25
,,,ujopjioh

To Mexdownunda. 		If they can do it..... Mexdownunda, 30 Okt 2005 09:15
Why can't the whole world do it?



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To Wahoo. 		Mexdownunda Wahoo, 31 Okt 2005 05:52
They can do it because they are (dumb) animals, not like intelligent humans that learn how to hate and make war.. But there is hope that we get wisdom to go with intelligence before its to late..

To Mexdownunda. 		I scan the heavens Mexdownunda, 31 Okt 2005 08:43
in search of intelligence. Someone to stop the madness.

To Mexdownunda. 		someonetower.here Mexdownunda, 26 Okt 2005 09:52
has found the ideal way to bring fun into an otherwise mundane life. Bears are awsome.

serenity-irc.net

To Nothing. 		Teste name, 05 Nov 2005 00:42
SEI LÁ O QUE ESCREVER

To Nothing. 		q bones matt, 23 Nov 2005 06:48
this is ssssssssssssooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!! crapppp


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