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coloradodem2005 Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Jan-03-05 09:59 PM
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I'll Say anything you want to hear. I'll see everything through.
I'll do anything I have to do. Just to win the love of a girl like you.
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MissMillie Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Jan-03-05 10:03 PM
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1. Smithereens
fun stuff
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WildClarySage Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Jan-03-05 10:03 PM
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2. Time and time again you say that
but I just end up having a blue period, in a lonely place, behind the wall of sleep, alone at midnight. Tell me something new before I'm only a memory in the house we used to live in.
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coloradodem2005 Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Jan-03-05 10:04 PM
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3. I'm sorry sweetie.
:hug:
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WildClarySage Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Jan-03-05 10:06 PM
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4. *sigh* I forgive you
since you sent blood and roses.
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Xipe Totec Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Mon Jan-03-05 10:08 PM
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5. Vain Hope
Sometimes, to solace my sad heart, I say,
Though late it be, though lily-time be past,
Though all the summer skies be overcast,
Haply I will go down to her, some day,
And cast my rests of life before her feet,
That she may have her will of me, being so sweet
And none gainsay!

So might she look on me with pitying eyes,
And lay calm hands of healing on my head:
"Because of thy long pains be comforted;
For I, even I, am Love: sad soul, arise!"
So, for her graciousness, I might at last
Gaze on the very face of Love, and hold Him fast
In no disguise.

Haply, I said, she will take pity on me,
Though late I come, long after lily-time
With burden of waste days and drifted rhyme;
Her kind, calm eyes, down drooping maidenly,
Shall change, grow soft: there yet is time, meseems,
I said, for solace; though I know these things are dreams
And may not be!

- Ernest Dowson

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