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i would like this opportunity to thank our Colonial Cousins for sending me the remnants of Hurricane Bill to my doorstep this morning.
after 2 months of wall to wall rain its nice to have heavy winds to go with it now!
i am so not looking forward to the Winter if the Summer is anything to go by :-[
isnt innuendo an italian suppository? im gonna ride the wild wind! its_a_hard_life wrote:you nutcase you rule! joxer replies: but in a nice way :-]
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Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
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i really hope to hear some good news from somewhere this week.
"why pay the visit when the visit is free?"
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The Beatles Anthology Part 1 was shown between 9 - 11 p.m. on VH1 earlier this evening in the USA. A very interesting program. Part 2 will be shown next week.
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You got a lotta nerve To say you are my friend When I was down You just stood there grinning You got a lotta nerve To say you got a helping hand to lend You just want to be on The side that's winning Do you take me for such a fool To think I'd make contact With the one who tries to hide What he don't know to begin with When you know as well as me You'd rather see me paralyzed Why don't you just come out once And scream it Yes, I wish that for just one time You could stand inside my shoes You'd know what a drag it is To see you
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The poem- where is it from?
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[b]dragon-fly wrote: [/b]

The poem- where is it from?[/QUOTE]
It's Dylan's "Positively 4th Street". Wonderful song!
Yara
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[b]dragon-fly wrote: [/b]



The poem- where is it from?

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It's Dylan's "Positively 4th Street". Wonderful song!





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What a shame. I didn't know it. I shall listen more:) I'll put it in my list "one day I have to get it":)
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TIRED.
I'm sick of all my kicks.
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[b]Ms. Rebel wrote: [/b]

TIRED.[/QUOTE] not drunk?
isnt innuendo an italian suppository? im gonna ride the wild wind! its_a_hard_life wrote:you nutcase you rule! joxer replies: but in a nice way :-]
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@ndy, well done!  Best of luck with the masters.  Is it taught or research? 

Yara, well done too, glad you won and made friends with that girl!  Hope the next one goes well for both of you!


Hey people, guess what: its not raining at the moment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  I can see a patch of blue between the clouds!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Taught...it's a MSc :)

I will be under the largest disco-ball in Europe tonight, lets hope it does not fall on top of me!
Crazy Little Thing Called Love....
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[b]Yara wrote: [/b]





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The poem- where is it from?





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It's Dylan's "Positively 4th Street". Wonderful song!





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What a shame. I didn't know it. I shall listen more:) I'll put it in my list "one day I have to get it":)





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Correct! Bob Dylan's lyrics. He's such a great poet. <3
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[b]Wow, I'm sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain
South
Cruel bindings.
The servants have the power
Dog-men and their mean women
Pulling poor blankets over
Our sailors

I'm sick of dour faces
Staring at me from the TV
Tower, I want roses in
My garden bower; dig?
Royal  babies, rubies
Must now replace aborted
Strangers in the mud
These mutants, blood-meal
For the plant that's plowed.

They are waiting to take us into
The severed garden
Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful
Comes death on a strange hour
Unannounced, unplanned for
Like a scaring over-friendly guest you've
Brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all
And gives us wings
Where we had shoulders
Smooth as ravens claws

No more money, no more fancy dress
This other kingdom seems by far the best
Until its other jaw reveals incest
And loose obedience to a vegetable law.


I will not go.

Prefer a feast of friends.

To the giant family.
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Correct! Bob Dylan's lyrics. He's such a great poet. <3






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Did you ever see the book Hard Rain by Mark Edwards and Lloyd Timberlake?  It takes teh Hard Rain lyrics and has photos to go with it.  Its really nice, but very sad.
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I have had such an incredibly stressful two days. It is actually a little unreal.  I have one more and then it might get a bit better, but this might stretch out for a few weeks either.  Like i can feel that all along my shoulders is really hard and knotty and its only because of stress.  the one good thing is though that i went to the gym yesterday really frustrated and i beat - I mean i SHATTERED - my targets!
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