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Your words were like a Ginsu
Slicing, dicing, chopping through My sense of self. The bruises inflicted by You anger long ago understood, Forgiven, and healed. The words, oh those blasted words Taken to heart, not so easily Washed away by logic. Sucked up and retained to become so much A part of the reflection of my mind, I’ve now become the darkened Ginsu master. |
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So easy to say (for some) so hard to get over (for the recipient)
 Good one wench
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thanks, Dragoness.
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I am beautiful.............no matter what they say.
Words can't bring me down.
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I see you
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I know, Art, and you're one of the few I totally trust to see all.
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Nicely done *bows*, then *runs away in fear*
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some times words cut into our souls were the healing takes much longer than on the surface---well said
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Harsh, but true. well done.
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Edited by
Differentkindofwench
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Thu 01/24/08 01:11 AM
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SnG thanks and brief nod in acknowledgement of the bow. As for the running, enjoy your exercise....
kc, the answer to eliminating this has to be inside. I just can't find the right mindset to hit the flow........grrrrrr  or find the flush valve.
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Thank-you Faded.
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Thank-you chevy.
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How quickly words leave that bitter sting..slicing through skin, air meeting substance.
Hardened shell must protect that which has been brutally attacked. Only as it begins to heal, that said shell may dissapate into nothingness. Newly formed into another pillar of strength.
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Knives of the past haunt the present
Leaving thier mark ,, damage and confussion Dove of light walks alone Searching for the unknown Within the voice release the scars Reflection of the Mind Reflection of the Past Reflect on the Present Perfection in the Making Darkened think not Dove of Light Release the Energy Fly for me tonight
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Today I have made my heart of steel.
Good one ((((((Wench)))))
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Edited by
Differentkindofwench
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Thu 01/24/08 09:26 AM
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Knives of the past haunt the present Leaving thier mark ,, damage and confussion Dove of light walks alone Searching for the unknown Within the voice release the scars Reflection of the Mind Reflection of the Past Reflect on the Present Perfection in the Making Darkened think not Dove of Light Release the Energy Fly for me tonight
   oi, Ma----umm!!!!!
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Sniff, sniff,
Thanks Noden and Storm. Nuenj, I 'preciate ya reading and I'm glad you're free of this style thang. Man....... Coffee anyone? Makin a fresh pot. |
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Knives of the past haunt the present Leaving thier mark ,, damage and confussion Dove of light walks alone Searching for the unknown Within the voice release the scars Reflection of the Mind Reflection of the Past Reflect on the Present Perfection in the Making Darkened think not Dove of Light Release the Energy Fly for me tonight
oi, Ma----umm!!!!!
I hear I see I hold you dear,,, Love
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm did someone say coffee 
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