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<title>What...</title>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;*Have you ever wondered which hurts the most? Saying something and wishing you hadn&#x27;t? or saying nothing and wishing you had?&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;*Have you ever denied your feelings for someone because your fear of rejection was too hard to handle?&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;*We tell lies when we are afraid... afraid of what we don&#x27;t know, afraid of what others will think, afraid of what will be found out about us. But every time we tell a lie, the thing we fear grows stronger. Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump. Don&#x27;t be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have done, or could have had.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;What would you do if every time you fell in love you had to say good-bye? &#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;*What would you do if every time you wanted someone they would never be there? &#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;*What would you do if your best friend died tomorrow and you never got to tell them how you felt?&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;*What would you do if you loved someone more than ever and you couldn&#x27;t have them? &#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;*What would you do if you never got the chance to say I am friends with all of my family and they know I love them?&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;* People live, but people die.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;*someday you might feel like you have NO FRIENDS at all, just remember these words and take comfort in knowing somebody out there cares about you and always will... &#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;justify&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 18 Mar 2006 15:21 EDT</pubDate>
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<title>If tomorrow never comes...</title>
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<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;If tomorrow never comes&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;img title=&#x22;Romeo &#x26; Julia&#x22; height=&#x22;300&#x22; alt=&#x22;Romeo &#x26; Julia&#x22; src=&#x22;http://nor.zorpia.com/0/1389/8894690.2825a6.jpg&#x22; width=&#x22;401&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22; /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;If i knew it would be the last time&#x3C;br /&#x3E;That i&#x26;#39;d see you fall asleep,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would tuck you in more tightly&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And pray the lord,your soul to keep.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;If i knew it would be the last time,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;That i see you walk out the door,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would give you a hug and kiss&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And call you back for one more.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;If i knew it would be the last time&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I&#x26;#39;d hear your voice lifted up in praise,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would video tape each action and word,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;So i could play them back day after day.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;If i knew it would be the last time,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I could spare an extra minute or two&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To stop and say i love you,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Instead of assuming you would know i do.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;If i knew it would be the last time&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I would be there to share your day,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Well i&#x26;#39;m sure you&#x26;#39;ll have so many more,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;So i can let just this one slip away.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;For surely there&#x26;#39;s always tomorrow&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To make up for an oversight,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And we always get a second chance&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To make everything right.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;There will always be another day&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To say our i love you&#x26;#39;s,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And certainly there&#x26;#39;s another chance&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To say our &#xC2;&#xBB;anything i can do&#x26;#39;s?&#xC2;&#xAB;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But just in case i might be wrong,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And today is all i get,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I&#x26;#39;d like to say how much i love you&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And i hope we never forget,&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Tomorrow is not promised to anyone,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Young or old alike,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And today may be the last chance you get&#x3C;br /&#x3E;To hold your loved one tight&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So if you&#x26;#39;re waiting for tomorrow,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Why not do it today?&#x3C;br /&#x3E;For if tomorrow never comes,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;You&#x26;#39;ll surely regret the day,&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;That you didn&#x26;#39;t take that extra time&#x3C;br /&#x3E;For a smile,a hug,or a kiss&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And you were too busy to grand someone,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;What turned out to be their one last wish.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So hold your loved ones close today,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Whisper in their ear,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Tell them how much you love them&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And that you&#x26;#39;ll always hold them dear,&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So i am taking my time to say &#xC2;&#xBB;i&#x26;#39;m sorry,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Please forgive me,&#xC2;&#xAB;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#xC2;&#xBB;thank you&#xC2;&#xAB; or &#xC2;&#xBB;it&#x26;#39;s okey&#xC2;&#xAB;.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And if tomorrow never comes,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I wont have no regrets about today.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I love you&#x3C;img src=&#x22;../smi/49.gif&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22; /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 16 Mar 2006 15:53 EDT</pubDate>
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<title>LIFE...</title>
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<description>&#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;Life isn&#x26;#39;t about keeping score. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s not about how many friends you have &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Or how accepted you are. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Not about if you have plans this weekend or if you&#x26;#39;re alone. It isn&#x26;#39;t about who you have kissed, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It isn&#x26;#39;t about who your family is or &#x3C;br /&#x3E;how much money they have &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Or what kind of car you drive. &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;Or where you are sent to school. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s not about how beautiful or ugly you are. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Or what clothes you wear, what shoes you have on, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Or what kind of music you listen to.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s not about if your hair is blonde, red, black, or brown, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Or if your skin is too light or too dark. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Not about what grades you get how smart you are, how smart &#x3C;br /&#x3E;everybody else thinks you are, or how smart &#x3C;br /&#x3E;standardized tests say you are. &#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;Life just isn&#x26;#39;t.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;Life is about who you love and who you hurt. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about who you make happy or unhappy purposely. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about keeping or betraying trust. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about friendship, used as a sanctity or as a weapon. &#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about what you say and mean, maybe hurtful, maybe heartening. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about starting rumors and contributing to petty gossip. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about what judgments you pass and why. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;And who your judgments are spread to.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about who you&#x26;#39;ve ignored with full control and intention. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about jealousy, fear, ignorance, and revenge. &#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x26;#39;s about carrying inner hate and love, &#x3C;br /&#x3E;letting it grow and spreading it. &#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;But most of all, it&#x26;#39;s about using your life to touch or poison &#x3C;br /&#x3E;other people&#x26;#39;s hearts in such a way that could have &#x3C;br /&#x3E;never occurred alone. &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;Only you choose the way those hearts are affected, and those &#x3C;br /&#x3E;choices are what life&#x26;#39;s all about.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://www.glitter-graphics.com/&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img height=&#x22;100&#x22; alt=&#x22;glitter graphics&#x22; src=&#x22;http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/8/8897alop65288b.gif&#x22; width=&#x22;100&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22; /&#x3E;&#x3C;/a&#x3E;...&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://www.glitter-graphics.com/&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img height=&#x22;100&#x22; alt=&#x22;glitter graphics&#x22; src=&#x22;http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/8/8871p43t8lvvmv.gif&#x22; width=&#x22;100&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22; /&#x3E;&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp; &#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://www.glitter-graphics.com/&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img height=&#x22;95&#x22; alt=&#x22;glitter graphics&#x22; src=&#x22;http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/9/9217deqpj7b59y.gif&#x22; width=&#x22;95&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22; /&#x3E;&#x3C;/a&#x3E;...&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://www.glitter-graphics.com/&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img height=&#x22;100&#x22; alt=&#x22;glitter graphics&#x22; src=&#x22;http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/8/8971eor6uf2gee.gif&#x22; width=&#x22;100&#x22; border=&#x22;0&#x22; /&#x3E;&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<title>Friendship</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 16 Mar 2006 12:39 EDT</pubDate>
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