

To say goodnightWhen is it time to say goodnightTo say goodnight
When do you turn away? Following and searching for this light to add to your song
To now have to say goodbye
Like your favorite song that you cant find anymore
The feeling that can never be describe
Of being cared and loved finally by him
To see a place where you belong
How do you say good night to that?
As if I am a little fish too eager to see the rest of the world
Its like death to say goodnight
Will I ever see him in the morning again?
When will that be .
You will always be with me


RoseDelicate flowing in the windRose
Light as a feather with out a whim Beautiful and rare for any man to hold
But hearts are purer than gold It intricate layers found deep within
Holding in a grateful sin
The heart can tell when the sin is great Then this beautiful flower comes too late A sin that could have been love dies Withering and withering away
As does thy heart from day to day


The Forbidden ManA man A man that is too complicated Forbidden by my cell guards Forbidden by my foesThe Forbidden Man
Oh but how my heart goes for him. How I wish that is he could see what I see in him . A beautifully brilliant boy,
With the world at his fingertips. If he just let his soul free, What a person he would become.
But how? How do I show him the right path, With out leaving my heart in his hands to toy with? I want to be his but, how can I? If I keep melting before him and babble as a coward would. I have had my chances to take, But they rather wan
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He said...no.
She asked him if he would want to be with her forever...and he said no.
She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry, and once again he replied with a no.
She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy grabbed her arm and said...
You're not pretty you're beautiful.
I don't want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.
And I wouldn't cry if you walked away...I'd die...
SO NOW I WILL SAY:
I like you because of who you are to me...A true friend.
And if I don't get this back I'll take the hint.
Tonight at midnight your true love will realize they like you.
Something good will happen to you at 1:00-4:00 PM tomorrow.
It could be anywhere -- AOL, Yahoo, outside of school, anywhere.
Get ready for the biggest shock of your life.
Please send to 15 people in 15 minutes.
Remember:
"A good friend will come bail you out of jail....
But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying ...
WE screwed up, but we had fun! "
Proud to be your Friend!
Make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence, and don't skip ahead.
I've learned...that life is like a roll of toilet paper.
The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.
I've learned...that we should be glad God doesn't give us everything we ask for.
I've learned...that money doesn't buy class.
I've learned...that it's those small daily
happenings that make life so spectacular.
I've learned...that under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.
I've learned...that the Lord didn't do it all in one day.
What makes me think I can?
I've learned...that to ignore the facts does not change the facts.
I've learned.
I've learned...that the less time I have to work, the more things I get done.
To all of you...make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence.
Show your friends how much you care.
Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND, even if it means
sending it back to the person who sent it to you.
love ya
P.L
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LOUIS: Because George still had the axe in his hand.
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TEACHER: George Washington not only chopped down his father's cherry tree,
but also admitted it. Now, Louie, do you know why his father didn't punish
him?
LOUIS: Because George still had the axe in his hand.
~from an e-mail
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