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Me too Tara. Keep up the good work!
xxI love this Andrea,
It's all so real and I wonder how much of it is from personal experience?
Can't wait for the next installment, it's 100x better than 50 shades.
Completely off-topic!
lolz
Sweetie, don't be afraid, you will do it right.
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An apple – a – day, Rukya!
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Great work Marilyn…
Can't wait to buy it!
LMAO … I don't think Blu' is waiting my returun… :
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Bear you can be so cruel at times………………… :'(
hmmm i wonder if the ones voting for the first choice ( 5 star ) do it for ” waiting bear's return ” or for ” trying it on me “
Can I try it on you? Pretty please?
Or even better, can you try it on me?
I wish they would launch things for all orientations at the same time!
*throws a brat-strop!*
……really? okay
If a chicken says, “All Chickens are liars” is the chicken telling the truth?
The Chicken is not telling the truth, because paradoxically, if the Chicken were telling the truth, it would be a liar!
I just love paradoxes!
@Bear.. lolz.. you'll never forget that will you.
HB, good work sweetie, the stage where I sing with the boys. would be good to have a room like that.
xxx
blu
Well done Dustin!
The answer was of course h.
Your turn now King D. xxxx
hmmm i wonder if the ones voting for the first choice ( 5 star ) do it for ” waiting bear's return ” or for ” trying it on me “
Can I try it on you? Pretty please?
Or even better, can you try it on me?
I wish they would launch things for all orientations at the same time!
Don't you dare!!
I've been waitinfg for this for a looooong time!![/color]pt]Ok here goes.
I will give no clues, nor answers until next weekend if no-one can guess it!
'Twas whispered in Heaven, 'twas muttered in hell,
And echo caught faintly the sound as it fell;
On the confines of earth 'twas permitted to rest,
And in the depths of the ocean its presence confes'd;
'Twill be found in the sphere when 'tis riven asunder,
Be seen in the lightning and heard in the thunder;
'Twas allotted to man with his earliest breath,
Attends him at birth and awaits him at death,
Presides o'er his happiness, honor and health,
Is the prop of his house, and the end of his wealth.
In the heaps of the miser 'tis hoarded with care,
But is sure to be lost on his prodigal heir;
It begins every hope, every wish it must bound,
With the husbandman toils, and with monarchs is crowned;
Without it the soldier and seaman may roam,
But woe to the wretch who expels it from home!
In the whispers of conscience its voice will be found,
Nor e'er in the whirlwind of passion be drowned;
'Twill soften the heart; but though deaf be the ear,
It will make him acutely and instantly hear.
Set in shade, let it rest like a delicate flower;
Ah! Breathe on it softly, it dies in an hour. -
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