my girlies at work.
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i am sorry for being a mean trooper with my words and careless tongue :(
only God can do that ever-renewing miracle of healing hearts and hurts.
i dare not trust Man to right the wrongs sometimes cos it just ain't enough.
i'm such a Delayed Reactionist.
in other words; a true-blue Slowpoke.
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breakfast on saturdays i lovelove very much. that extra effort to wake up early and press on toward a good meal to kick off the day. i have very heartlander-ish and hawker-ish tendencies.
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Restore joy and contentment. The world is on shifting sand. Provide a way out. No bondages of any kind. Free them me we us you him her.
posted by flyfreebird at Friday, October 27, 2006
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'Restore joy and contentment. The world is on shifting sand. Provide a way out. No bondages of any kind. Free them me we us you him her'
-Flyfreebird
Irony strikes again, as the genteel flyfreebird becomes the Phoenix once more, burning all her bridges and going down in the proverbial blaze.
Do not feel bound by the guilt you feel in behaving as you do to me. You try so hard to numb yourself to it. "I don't care anymore" I know, I know it binds you and you're running flyfreebird. But can't you see? It doesn't matter what you done anymore. Not at 330am, not at 120pm. What matters is the here now present. Be. I love you.
-Transcended
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