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06-26-2005, 08:39 PM
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Senior Member
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Join Date: Dec 1969
Location: A
Posts: 157
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Originally Posted by Stanley111
Spirituality
immaterial intagible insubstantial unearthy spectral.
anyways girls don't like rational silly rabit.
write me a poem aften
let go a little
you must be here for something better than this...
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Nantan spokesman
Meda priestess
Nitika angel of precious stone
Taborri voices that carry
Tansy immortality, flower
Nantan speaks the words of Media, Taborri sings about Nitika. Nitika points
to Tansy.
The poem is spoken: Between the Earth and the sky is were life begins.
The past is still the past and a second or a century occupies one thought when cast into a memory and now is never now it just separates what was from what is about to happen and will be 'til it does
Eddie Griffith fine arts Santa Fe
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The sweetest hours that I have ever spent. Was on a park bench.....David (thats me) Price. Since the time
of Adam and Eve. Why? Because I was there. The
question is who am I? Hint: I was not Eve. Angelica
forever. All the People of the Earth I wish you well.
I am here. And with you.
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