Come home happiness, Come home sorrow
Come home to the rest of your life
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I'm an ordinary girl. Nothing special, just normal, boring, typical. Like most girls, I think a lot, and I feel a lot, and I hide it all a lot. I don't know what I am doing, I just feel like blogging again, just wanna see how this goes. |
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I received an e-mail awhile back...It's hilarious!
Tuesday, October 13, 2009, 1:55 AM
A local newspaper ran a competition asking for a rhyme with the mostromantic first line... and using a 2nd ironic rhyme to match the first line. Here are some of the entries they received. I thought that I could love no other Until, that is, I met your brother. Oh loving beauty you float with grace If only you could hide your face Kind, intelligent, loving and hot; This describes everything you are not I want to feel your sweet embrace But don't take that paper bag off of your face I love your smile, your face, and your eyes - Damn, I'm good at telling lies! My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife: Marrying you screwed up my life I see your face when I am dreaming. That's why I always wake up screaming My love, you take my breath away. Whatever have you stepped on -- to smell this way! My feelings for you ... no words can tell, Except, my heart bleeds when you're bound for hell. |