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It would have been nice.... To have found a real relationship on this site. (local or long distance) So many interesting women.....
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Like the song says...
"You can't always get what you want." |
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keep tring
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Like the song says... "You can't always get what you want." |
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Rome wasn't built in a day!
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Rome wasn't built in a day! Rome burned down in a few days...( I think attorneys' set Rome on fire.) |
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giving up so soon?
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giving up so soon? |
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giving up so soon? don't tease me like that |
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i know what you mean bruda.
i feel ya. |
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you have to pick through alot of weeds to find your rose
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Word!
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giving up so soon? don't tease me like that |
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Sup bro! Its like that
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Edited by
trsmith22
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Fri 03/27/09 10:33 PM
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It would have been nice.... To have found a real relationship on this site. (local or long distance) So many interesting women..... So many interesting men |
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It would have been nice.... To have found a real relationship on this site. (local or long distance) So many interesting women..... My sentiments exactly, except for the long distance part. No way am I going to do THAT again. But it seems that the kind of person I'm looking for just doesn't use dating sites.... |
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I discovered a long time ago it wasn't going to happen here, but I have made some great friends here, so that's why I stay.
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giving up so soon? don't tease me like that |
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Is it just me???.....
I feel as if i'm interupting on a moment.... |
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Is it just me???..... I feel as if i'm interupting on a moment.... Well here's a poem about the moment... The Moment Where's tomorrow What happened to today. The moments of life seemed too fade away. My heart is me from the inside out. Emotions are spirit rippling across time. A realization I've been walking upon the waters of life. Life is a journey across ones' own heart. What I held real was a illusion. What was a illusion was a realistic dream. The past walks in the mist of the present Tomorrow are the dreams of today a reflection of time. So where are you now a angel whispered in my ear. I'm being held captive by each moment. Until I'm emancipated from my perception of life. Up2Us © Copyright 2009 |
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