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I wonder what he is thinking. I wonder that a lot Great note. That's what I like to hear. All that mushy stuff. 
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Ольга
Она была очень красивая лажала, спала на диване очень красивая Её щеку я целовал Её глазих открывала Мы улыбалисе И я её обожал Ещё я очень скучаю свой милая Ольга.  
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I've got nothin!
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me neither...So don't feel bad Cher
 
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Edited by
Okami04
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Mon 01/31/11 05:47 AM
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Do Your Best......., And Forget The Rest
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I'm worried about you. I hope you're ok.
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Edited by
Okami04
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Mon 01/31/11 06:01 AM
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I'm worried about you. I hope you're ok. I am slow lol I didn't really think of that as a love note but I guess it can work |
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I'm worried about you. I hope you're ok. Explain???? The topic is 'Love Notes' they can be for anyone :-) |
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I'm worried about you. I hope you're ok. Explain???? No need to explain, as this had nothing to do with you or anyone in this thread. However, it did have to do with the topic of the thread.
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righto - a love note. I remember the dance and hope that u r well
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omg...the sadness came rushing back...
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I was hoping to find one of you lovely young ladies expressing your undieing affection for me lol Oh well
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well,maybe someday I can write some love notes again
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omg...the sadness came rushing back... Same here. That brought back some memories I could have done without.... |
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i will like to meet u
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omg...the sadness came rushing back... Same here. That brought back some memories I could have done without.... why the sadness? i'm sorry for that. i guess sometimes love is sad. it used to be a happy thread, i think. but i think i bitched a lot in here too. 
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Edited by
red_lace
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Thu 02/03/11 11:50 PM
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Because of what you've said in your letter today, my heart now counts with fingers that don’t cooperate at the best of times, my soul craves a different province, and my mind is often lost in abstractions between.
I read the words you write, the poignancies you enrich with every revisitation, leading my heart to a language — one that’s whole –that holds no derision everytime it offers its own interpretations, helping my soul find its way back, long lost between the lines, from downfall. I remember every syllable and I cannot stop smiling or spewing mushy metaphors. You made me happy. :) |
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On top of Spaghetti
all covered with cheese I lost my poor meatball when somebody sneezed rolled off of the table and onto the floor then my poor meatball rolled out of the door..... 
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On top of Spaghetti all covered with cheese I lost my poor meatball when somebody sneezed rolled off of the table and onto the floor then my poor meatball rolled out of the door..... You totally undermined my note, newark.
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On top of Spaghetti all covered with cheese I lost my poor meatball when somebody sneezed rolled off of the table and onto the floor then my poor meatball rolled out of the door..... You totally undermined my note, newark. I'm sorry honey. I got all serious for a minute.....
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