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My name is Elisabeth, ,my family and close friends call me Lissy... double S not! Z. I am the mother of the most amazing daughter in the world!!!! Gabriel Rose Wilson! Shes 6 months old and does something new everyday it seems... shes workin so hard to sit up, stand and does the crabby crawl So so cute starting to talk says dada, hi and mm... working on dog lol :p I couldnt be more blessed...Trying to get my life back on track...Learning the hard way that once life gives you knots you have to learn to count your blessing one by one :) Wanna know more or chat leave me a message... God Bless ya'll
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i miss you

I miss you when your hereI miss you when your thereI miss you when your thitherOr even when your coming hitherI especially miss you when your yonSo much more than when your gone; I miss you when i slu...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 23:06:00 GMT

hope by emily bronte

HOPE by: Emily Brontë (1818-1848) OPE Was but a timid friend; She sat without the grated den, ...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 21:30:00 GMT

i heart u

Floating on a cloud no longer having to close my eyesbut leave them wide openscarcely blinking or sleeping a winkfor fear ill miss a moments breatheor rather those you take awaywhether near or far you...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 21:22:00 GMT

A dream within a dream by Edgar Allan Poe

  Take this kiss upon the brow!          And, in parting from you now,          Thus much let me avow-&nb...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 22:58:00 GMT

I Carry your heart with me by e.e. cummings

i carry your heart with me(i carry it inmy heart)i am never without it(anywherei go you go,my dear; and whatever is doneby only me is your doing,my darling)            &n...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 22:51:00 GMT

What I call living by edgar A. guest

What I Call LivingEdgar Guest The miser thinks he's living when he's hoarding up his gold;The soldier calls it living when he's doing something bold;The sailor thinks it living to be tossed upon the s...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 22:49:00 GMT

Myself by Edgar A. Guest

Myself by Edgar Guest ..TR> I have to live with myself and so I want to be fit for myself to know. I want to be able as days go by Always to look myself in the eye.   I don't want to stand w...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 22:46:00 GMT

Just a friend by Edward A. Malone

I bear the scars upon my heart without even being able to claim or say he was mine!   Such is the folly in "just good friends" knowing even as youve said it youve spoken a lie told an untru...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 15:34:00 GMT

snowy paradise?

Hey ppls.... Today is more blustery than the previous.. the snow is taken on a  blizzard quality makin roads harder to travel... Here im partial to the snow but hatin the cold and white out condi...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 21:43:00 GMT

these fighting words by devildriver

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oqwhGBbwoAU
Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 16:47:00 GMT