Postby Liger'smane » Fri May 06, 2005 8:36 am
Parting
Kiss of sorrow,
a final fairwell,
a parting goodbye,
a last lullaby.
Embrace of tears,
wet with remorce,
warm with woe,
despair for the 'morrow.
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This poem is dedicated to my bro who is in South Carolina, due to the NAVY. *mutters, "darn NAVY"* Please tell me what you think.
"Therefore, my dear friends, as you have always obeyed-not only in my presence, but now much more in my absence-continue to work out your salvation with fear and trembling, for it is God who works in you to will and to act according to his good purpose." Philippians 2:12-13
98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature.
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War determines not who is right, but who is left.
There is no such thing as good luck. There is only misfortune and its occasional absence.
Viking proverv:"Always remember to pillage BEFORE you burn." MUAHAHAHA!:evil:
