London_Girl
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Frankenstein said:
London_Girl said:
F- word is, surely, an offensive word, but human nature, aaah .. can't get rid of bad habbits na!..
dude,,u gotta really open up yer windows,,using F-word aint really a bad habbit,,atleast when yer not usin it in the bad manner,,:p,n thts the one reason i like orkut the most,,ppl there are not so conservative,,
nope.. am not so conservative either, buddy! but i was jus' sending message to those who do actually use this word in a bad menner!.. not pointing out a particular u know
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SK, app kaheen London mae to nai rehtey na.. LOL muje shak sa Q hone lag gaya hae nai wo kia hae na, jab app k wahan baarish hoti hae.. jis jis time.. yahan London mae bhi wese hi baarish hoti hae.. kahene tussi london de tey nahi na
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ROSES
You love the roses - so do I. I wish They sky would rain down roses, as they rain From off the shaken bush. Why will it not? Then all the valley would be pink and white And soft to tread on. They would fall as light As feathers, smelling sweet; and it would be Like sleeping and like waking, all at once!
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Big Band, Slow Dance
Were you close? Im asked, as if grief Would sting less deeply were we friends As well as son and father. Further apart Two men could never meet, though blood bends
Through arteries, veins and capillaries Summoned into Presence by his pleasure. On that I could have grown more slowly - Remember being held, and cradled like treasure.
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Heredity
I am the family face; Flesh perishes, I live on, Projecting trait and trace Through time to times anon, And leaping from place to place Over oblivion.
The years-heired feature that can In curve and voice and eye Despise the human span Of durance -- that is I; The eternal thing in man, That heeds no call to die
.. can't get rid of bad habbits na!..
