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snowy woods
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake. The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. I know what the fucl< this means. We are are dichotomized busy bees when we dream. |
The snow relieves the heat...and hides the grounds walked on by troubled travelers.
It also hides the bread crumbs and now you need a map. |
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with that moon language
admit something: everyone you see, you say to them, "love me." of course you do not do this out loud; otherwise, someone would call the cops. still though, think about this, this great pull in us to connect. why not become the one who lives with a full moon in each eye that is always saying, with that sweet moon language, what every other eye in this world is dying to hear. --HAFIZ |
And as she laments summer's fade..Vanity Fair this month has no tiny quote on the cover.
It makes the poetic statement,wrapped in mystical imagery...''There is no tiny quote on our front cover this month." And so... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Ls8M...eature=related |
And Sara Palin makes her first public apology to the American people,for being such a kumquat.... right here in yer snowy woods:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7lVNz...eature=related |
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The guy from Cleveland who has no clue I know I will not be staying here Because the health department condemmed it last year In his woods there's way too much snow Also there are many predators who lurk down low His horsey isn't the only queer one around His owner was kissing all the men in the town Bewteen the woods and the frozen lake Some Nerdy Trailers started to quake As he gave his little pud a great pull Everyone else started to hurl The Trailers yelled please no more But that made the man from Cleveland ror Then the Trailers started to wail and weep And prayed to God that the deranged gay man would go to sleep But unfortunately he had promises to keep So all the trailers jumped in the lake so deep They were gone for enternity on that faithful night All because of that frightful sight They will now haunt these woods forever from here on in All because of that man who is so so dim You'll never sleep peaceful throughout the night As our ghostly images will cause you great fright These woods used to be a beautiful place But they have been ruined forever by that crazy nut-case |
I see the vapid fence post has once again bothered to be.
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–adjective 1. lacking or having lost life, sharpness, or flavor; insipid; flat: vapid tea. 2. without liveliness or spirit; dull or tedious: a vapid party; vapid conversation. What did you try kissing a guy who was reading the V section of the dictionry this morning? |
See, this place is haunted already
Boo...................Doucheface.................. . Ha Ha Ha Ha |
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Debbie wanted the return of snowy woods.
When Debbie asks for it--she gets it. |
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^^^^ Unable to defend himself in Tether Ball. |
^^^^^ Likes to be the cook when playing cowboys and indians.
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^^^^ Thinks illegal aliens are from Outer Space.
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^^^^ Played Miss Clity on Gunsmoke. |
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Well I would certainly hope so, kind Sir. :p Incase you haven't noticed, I don't play the ^^^^^ game. Like the line from the film... I like to watch. |
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Really....your pus.sy is ssssssssssssssssssssssssssso hot!!!!!!! |
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