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Wednesday, February 14, 2001 - 05:29 pm True love it comes and goes. Making footprints on the soul and heart. Securing paths through this world of woe. Desperately struggling never to be apart.. Footprints of love make the heart stronger. Fate causes others to drift far away. Some passions linger a little bit longer. Others return on a given special day.. Heart is a mansion love takes possession of. Future promises that you would never forget. Floating gracefully on the wings of a dove. Always, forever loving without deepest regret.. Even love unreturned has it's rainbow. A heart, that loves, stays forever young. When you truly have loved with flow. Love is only over when life is done.
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Thursday, February 15, 2001 - 06:58 am Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw UkMan999999999 that is wonderful hey UkMan9 r u married loooooooooool if u r not I am ineresting u looooooooooooool
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Thursday, February 15, 2001 - 07:34 am hey UkMan goooooooooood poem did u wrote that woooooooooooow I am impress
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Thursday, February 15, 2001 - 09:15 am Damn I was not expecting that waaaaaaaaw or wooooooow girls can't u write more and by the way I am still fishing if u know what I mean hey ppl tell me what u think about this poem and tnx all. There's a land where I go when I need to share that's not on a map, yet exists everywhere. A land of names without faces, a curious place. A modern creation that's called cyberspace. There's all creation of people with cute little names Like Sameeha and Samiira and Blue and Cosob And Meg and ware and XAYRAAN and 911 and Suldaan And Hiboooooooz and suuban ISTar and sureer Anizo and luckyyarey and IDIL and Ashourand Yasmin and Sahra Ahmed and many more. Some are just snobs and some are real fun. And some of them just want to find someone. But both good and bad they all play a role. Still each one unique, but part of the whole. We talk and laugh and wonder why. We flirt and we hug and sometimes we cry. We can't be heard and can't be seen. Yet, there it is, right on our screen. But all in all the most curious part Is the power it has to open our heart. To share with a stranger those things we've concealed. Which to our closest of friends we'd never reveal. Our deepest regrets and most troubling fears. The scars in our life which bring us to tears. What gives them the power to reach into me and show me the truths that I never see. How do they manage to open my eyes And make me confess the deceit and the lies. I don't understand this magical spell, But I know that without it my life would be hell. This must have been planned by the Creator up above, Cause there's no place on earth where you'll find as much love. When I need direction I know I can find those angels from heaven just waiting online.
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Thursday, February 15, 2001 - 11:55 am Heey UkMan9 how old r u looooool if u r between 20 and 30 let me know plz . ahahahaha the reason why i love poems and could u plzz write some more.
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Saturday, February 17, 2001 - 07:45 am loooooooooooooool RomanticG is that all u can do, and u call urself romantic looooool that is funny boooooo try another line kiding am between that age u mention looooooooool and dont wink for me ok byeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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Saturday, February 17, 2001 - 08:29 am LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo@UKMAn9 Man u can write a Poem....it was really Funny......hey I am included your Poem....but I am not telling who I am........even more fuuunily......I guesst I know u................r u any chance the Dr?lol............keep up the good work
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Saturday, February 17, 2001 - 10:56 am ooooooooooops wrong guy am not Dr lol i am theee Rashiid, Haaheey, NinYar, LoverHeart and mony more looooooooool hide ur self never show fulaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
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Saturday, February 17, 2001 - 01:21 pm Maano Ceelow hooy Muufadi baartoy Mahadaay U dhiibtooy hooy Mininkeeda mootisooyo Midi maaano ceelow hooy I can rhyme with the ill fellaz---Wa gwan Nigaz. LOL Stay true to yo self UKMAN..........That was funny poem dear. PEACE "T"
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Sunday, February 18, 2001 - 06:59 am loooooooool T Girl nice one maano ceelow it sound funny lol and it is funny ixixixixixixix. F.R.I.E.N.D.S.H.I.P. F is for the funny things you say that make me smile. R is for the radiant way you light up my life. I is for the intelligence that you have shown you possess. E is for the excellence you strive for each and every day. N is for the nice things you say and do. D is for the daring things that you say once in awhile. S is for the way you selfishlessly give of yourself. H is for your helping way I know I can count on. I is for the interesting things you share with me. P is for the passion you have for life. All of these letters represent a quality that I believe you possess..
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Sunday, February 18, 2001 - 07:05 am True love it comes and goes. Making footprints on the soul and heart. Securing paths through this world of woe. Desperately struggling never to be apart.. Footprints of love make the heart stronger. Fate causes others to drift far away. Some passions linger a little bit longer. Others return on a given special day.. Heart is a mansion love takes possession of. Future promises that you would never forget. Floating gracefully on the wings of a dove. Always, forever loving without deepest regret.. Even love unreturned has it's rainbow. A heart, that loves, stays forever young. When you truly have loved with flow.
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Monday, February 26, 2001 - 03:21 am flowers and gifts,money and trips, material possessions can be tokens of love to be spoken but surely the greatest gift of all is the emotion of true love from the heart to look you in the eye the feeling there is no lie the love between a man and woman is what life is all about just like your family and best friends the love for them will never end through all the ups and downs that kind of love will always be around to meet someone and fallin love to find such a true romance is a once in a lifetime chance soulmates for life through all the strife the love between a man and woman is what life is all about and that is the kind of love i have for you that is no doubt
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Monday, February 26, 2001 - 03:26 am Between two people you can make it And if it is real, you can't fake it Turn around and someone might take it Open your heart and watch someone break it It is there, even though you can not see it Not everyone has it, but everyone needs it You can not watch it on TV, you can't read it It has a hunger, so you must feed it It can cause much pain, but you still crave it You have not lived until you've made it There's nothing better, you can't fade it For the world you would dare not trade it In your mouth you can surely taste it Not one moment would you dare waste it If it was gone, around the world you'd chase it In this lifetime, only once you will face it
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Monday, February 26, 2001 - 03:30 am True love is sacrifice the willingness to give up everything for the other person It is a state of being that encourages you to give up your pride possessions and even life, sometimes for naught. True love is generousity It gives and gives and never asks for anything in return It is very persuassive, very subtle It sneaks up on you and fills you with the undefineable need to give and give more True love is trust It does not demand of your whereabouts 24 hours a day but rather, asks whether you have had a nice day and offers to make dinner True love is understanding It forgives betrayal and selfishness and is always optimistic about the future It does not act bitter about the past but looks with enthusiasm towards a brighter tomorrow True love is free if you've found the right person It does not come with strings attached or small print at the bottom It is straightforward, easy to understand easy to accept True love is surprise It is unexpected and can happen at any time, sometimes unwanted, but always there, lingering to be noticed. But most importantly True love is excitement, that rush you feel when you think about that special someone and hope they think of you also
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Monday, February 26, 2001 - 03:35 am True love is a feeling that you get in your head About another person belonging to the opposite sex. True love is when you can’t stop thinking about her Longing for her touch, from early morn until the day has fled True love is being secure and always knowing That the chosen one is devoted to only you. True love is knowing that your partner has To the same degree, affection freely flowing. It is the acceptance, without bias or double thought, All faults, flaws and habits good or bad that she does possess. Like magnets, you can feel the attraction between two lovers Somehow sensing the flow of energy dancing like light that has been wrought When you can see your unborn children in her eyes, When you feel her caress though she is not near, And if when you gaze at her, you see only sweet sunshine, Then there exists an excellent chance that your love will ace the test of Time. Two people are attracted, not for physical pleasure But by the intimate knowledge shared only by the two. They feel for certain, beyond the shadow of a doubt, That she has qualities that he requires, And he has abilities that she must acquire. This is the golden rule upon which life is based. Never lose sight of this reality, Never let power or ego sow his defeating seeds, And to you the world will belong And all love, joy and prosperity that it can muster.
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Monday, February 26, 2001 - 03:55 am Where are you my love... Across the land,across the sea Maybe you are rite here with me... I juz havent realize it... Look into your big brown eyes... I see love,so warm and kind... Kissing your soft warm lips... Made me feel so light and free... (Made me feel like an angel's here with me...) You mean to me more than life itself... I'll love you till the stars fall from the sky... (I'll love you till the sky falls down on me...) Say you'll love me 4-ever and ever... We'll live a life better than heaven... Your eyes shine like the stars in the sky... Looking into them made me feel like I could fly... Our love will never fade... Even after we grow old and die... I love you with all my heart and my soul... You are the one I wanna grow old with...
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Monday, February 26, 2001 - 03:58 am Close your eyes Relax just let go Into the darkness of your mind’s eye See the forest; hear the wind caressing the treetops Did you catch a glimpse? Did you see? Look carefully See him standing so still, so majestic the black stallion Of your one true love The mystery surrounds you Like a blanket of newly fallen snow What is this place? Where am I? Is this real? Maybe a joke cruel and heartless Where is your true love? Look behind you And you will see He has placed a red rose upon a rock See the color so deep so red Pickup the rose and smell the fragrance So strong yet subtle Hear him whisper in your ear I love you Be with me Close your minds eye and awake Find only the rose in your hands Was it just a dream or your fantasy come to life? Dwell no more in the lands of dreams for someday This may come true
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Monday, February 26, 2001 - 04:05 am The flames of passion are rising high-- will they steady to true love or will they die? I think of love as a fire bright first leaping and dancing as a brilliant light. Then gradually becoming a steady flame warming the heart again and again. When we were young some friends and I often sat in front of an old coal stove watching the flames of a new fire. Those first dancing flames were beautiful to look at but didn't last long before settling to a rosy glow filling the room with light and steady warmth. I've often thought of that fire and the love that lasts. It's the steady, deep, unconditional love, thinking always of the good of the other, that will live through the problems and heartaches and joys beyond measure. May you find your true love for then you'll know happiness that lasts beyond the first glow.
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