April 24, 2005
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(6/14/02)
O! Love, you wonderfully
Torturous thing! Take thy vile
Caressing hand from off my heart,
Cease your bloodless wounding of me,
Stop this peaceful war and leave me to
My silent screams, in quiet torment, for
I know I have a thirst you refuse
To quench for me, so I beg of you to
Stop taunting me with water you
Mean not for me to drink.
This is getting tough. Sometimes I think there should be a Purple Heart for those in love.
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so i take it MG still hasn’t said anything to you? That really sucks!! You should just try sitting down and talking with her, maybe she has questions or would just like to talk to you. Just a thought.
Too many people would recieve them, and it would make the reward worthless in the end, even though it is geared around those wounded. The effect would be you’d have people who’d have several, or those who have very little. As of now, I fall into the latter category. The only difference is that when I fall, I fall hard, most of the time. Have a great week!
Dude, you need to call me sometime or send me your number so I can call you. We need to catch up.
amen to that last line
hang in there!