Enjoy.


GlimpseGlimpseGlimpse
The feeling of spirit, Cant be found in no book, It cant be caught in no picture, Or found in no church,
Its felt with the heart, Felt with the soul, Its touching another, In many kind ways,
Its felt in the feeling, Of community we have formed, That we have all fought, The elements and won,
Its banding together,
To fight the rain and wind, Or to keep the fires going, To get things unstuck,
Its found in an intelligent voce, Or the thunder of


TimeTime slips through, These calloused hands,Time
Like the wind, It cant be stopped, It cant be bought, Cant be borrowed or stolen,
You cant fight it, Like a Knight Champion of old, It defeats all foes, Grinding them to dust,
Time flows on, Like a raging river, Ever flowing from, Mountain top to the Ocean,
Like the sandstorm, Devouring all in its path, You cant hide from it, You cant run from it,
Time catches all things.
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If a man hasnt discovered something to die for, he isnt fit to live.
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Naomi
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If a man hasnt discovered something to die for, he isnt fit to live.
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Some people are like Slinkys. They're not much good for anything, but they put a smile on your face when you push them down the stairs.
Check out *dazclub.
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If a man hasnt discovered something to die for, he isnt fit to live.
--
Some people are like Slinkys. They're not much good for anything, but they put a smile on your face when you push them down the stairs.
Check out *dazclub.
--
If a man hasnt discovered something to die for, he isnt fit to live.
Thanks for the
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Some people are like Slinkys. They're not much good for anything, but they put a smile on your face when you push them down the stairs.
Check out *dazclub.
--
If a man hasnt discovered something to die for, he isnt fit to live.
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