| tasha is multi-post tonight 2004-01-03 20:16:46 ET |
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within the furthest reaches of the heart, lie those desires whos name one dares not speak. so seductive, so intoxicating, so indugent, our most private passions burn at the molten core of our being, luring us to the very heights of ecstasy and depths of despair.
-- author unknown --
seduce my mind and you can have my body.
find my soul, and i am yours forever.
-- author unknown --
the cry of my body for completeness. That is a cry to you.
-- Mary Caroyln Davies (early 20th century) --
Thou art to me a delicious torment.
-- Ralph Waldo Emerson 1847 --
I never wanted but your heart - that gone, you have nothing more to give.
-- Mary wollstonecraft --
Love is dead. We are cured, but are we happy?
--Therese Albertine Louise Robinson --
I don't know what to do anymore
My heart pounds,
and it aches,
and it yearns,
and it bleeds.
I have no solution but to wait.
And I will wait,
Love is worth the wait.
This love is worth the fight,
It is worth the pain.
I will bleed to see a face that may never come to me.
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| another of ms.sabbi's lists to make things better... 2003-12-29 18:28:44 ET |
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These are directed at random things/people/places/events...whatever..just stuff I want to say without causing mega-drama or conversations that go on for hours :) plus some of it is just stuff that people need to remember every now and then...
1. I love you
2. I miss you
3. It isn't real and it can't hurt me (only a few will get this one)
4. Things will be fine
5. I will see you again someday
6. Being rude, is being weak.
7. Goodbye doesn't mean forever.
8. You are amazing.
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| She looks up at the building... 2003-12-26 20:30:37 ET |
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Went through and deleted more stuff...
realized how much I complain..geesh I'm bad. haha. So yeah got rid of most of that.
Here's the stuff that was in my bio...took it out cause it took up too much space..so I'll just leave it in a post..
"I can not be a traitor, for I owe him no allegiance. He is not my Sovereign; he never received my homage; and whilst life is in this persecuted body, he never shall receive it. To the other points whereof I am accused, I freely confess them all. As Governor of my country I have been an enemy to its enemies; I have slain the English; I have mortally opposed the English King; I have stormed and taken the towns and castles which he unjustly claimed as his own. If I or my soldiers have plundered or done injury to the houses or ministers of religion, I repent me of my sin; but it is not of Edward of England I shall ask pardon." ~William Wallace
"As long as but a hundred of us remain alive, never will we on any conditions be brought under English rule. It is in truth, not for glory, nor riches, nor honours that we are fighting, but for freedom--for that alone, which no honest man gives up but with life itself."
~~~Given at the monestary of Arbroath in Scotland on the sixth day of the month of April in the year of grace thirteen hundred and twenty.~~~
~William Wallace
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| I've never felt so alone... 2003-12-23 16:19:35 ET |
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Can't you see that i wanna be there with open arms
It's empty tonight and i'm all alone
Get me through this one
Do you notice i'm gone?
Where do you run to so far away?
I want you to know that,
I miss you, I miss you so
I want you to know that,
I miss you, I miss you so
I'm writing again, these letters to you aren't much, I know
But i'm not sleeping and you're not here
The thought stops my heart
Do you notice i'm gone?
Where do you run to so far away?
I want you to know that,
I miss you, I miss you so
I want you to know that,
I miss you, I miss you so
No more looking i've found home
I want you to know that,
I miss you, I miss you so
I want you to know that,
I miss you, I miss you so
I'm gone away
I'm gone away
Letters to you, Finch
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