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Post by Sam on Feb 19, 2007 8:26:09 GMT -6
Why that sexy look? What are you after this time?
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Post by anirbas on Feb 19, 2007 8:47:17 GMT -6
Why that sexy look? What are you after this time? Another free meal?
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Post by anirbas on Feb 19, 2007 8:48:01 GMT -6
skies grow bright and dim
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Post by dawness on Feb 20, 2007 8:05:07 GMT -6
skies grow bright and dim time to embrace silence within
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Post by anirbas on Feb 21, 2007 21:40:55 GMT -6
skies grow bright and dim time to embrace silence within as day hugs the night
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Post by Sam on Feb 23, 2007 15:26:26 GMT -6
I await the storm
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Post by dawness on Feb 25, 2007 13:36:56 GMT -6
I await the storm ransacking groceries, run!
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Post by Sam on Feb 26, 2007 12:58:35 GMT -6
I await the storm ransacking groceries, run! candlelight's warm glow....
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Post by Sam on Feb 27, 2007 8:48:17 GMT -6
When will we all know?
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Post by dawness on Feb 28, 2007 9:39:34 GMT -6
When will we all know? if life is a jerk or a joy
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Post by dawness on Mar 3, 2007 13:08:12 GMT -6
When will we all know? if life is a jerk or a joy well,maybe--- never
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Post by Bronwyn on Mar 5, 2007 13:57:52 GMT -6
Happy is the little stone
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Post by dawness on Mar 6, 2007 13:36:54 GMT -6
Happy is the little stone that morphs into a balloon
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Post by anirbas on Mar 12, 2007 11:06:11 GMT -6
*Bronwyn!*
Happy is the little stone that morphs into a balloon a child pops with a straightpin.
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Post by anirbas on Mar 12, 2007 11:08:35 GMT -6
Hate erases us
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Post by dawness on Mar 12, 2007 13:09:27 GMT -6
Hate erases us pentel pen becomes fountain
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Post by Sam on Mar 13, 2007 14:49:19 GMT -6
Hate erases us pentel pen becomes fountain turning shades of blue...
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Post by anirbas on Mar 13, 2007 21:08:09 GMT -6
Raising one's children
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Post by Sam on Mar 14, 2007 13:34:14 GMT -6
Raising one's children sometimes seems easy to do...
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Post by dawness on Mar 15, 2007 12:09:06 GMT -6
Raising one's children sometimes seems easy to do... i leave the kitchen
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Post by Sam on Mar 21, 2007 8:57:28 GMT -6
You bring me comfort
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Post by dawness on Mar 22, 2007 13:54:06 GMT -6
You bring me comfort drenched with soft pillows yellow
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Post by anirbas on Mar 22, 2007 22:52:07 GMT -6
You bring me comfort drenched with soft pillows yellow your friendships my gifts
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Post by anirbas on Mar 22, 2007 22:54:04 GMT -6
the television
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Post by dawness on Mar 24, 2007 15:02:28 GMT -6
the television makes popcorns and hotdogs wilt
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Post by anirbas on Mar 24, 2007 22:07:09 GMT -6
the television makes popcorn and hotdogs wilt our brains drain and tilt
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Post by dawness on Mar 25, 2007 14:01:38 GMT -6
where is that cockroach
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Post by anirbas on Apr 6, 2007 23:05:34 GMT -6
where is that cockroach? gem flocked, chained to a lapel...
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Post by dawness on Apr 13, 2007 12:34:43 GMT -6
where is that cockroach? gem flocked, chained to a lapel... such is a louse man. LOL
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Post by anirbas on Apr 13, 2007 23:02:24 GMT -6
[ this is the first line of the next haiku and a response to Dawn's last line, too ] gigglegiggle...hush...
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