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Roger

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Well lets see I am 35 yrs old half Cherokee Indian. I love anything outdoors and find myself more at peace along side a creek or leaning against a tree than I do any where else in the world. I have a great respect for all of nature and all things in it. I enjoy long intelectual conversations and i would consider myself a very spiritual man although i am not christian by any means. I hold my ancestory in very high regard and I try to live each minute with a natives heart (always live by the minute, every new minute, yesterday is gone and tomorrow is not promised). I am also a published writer and enjoy poetry, theology, and playing the blues.I'm a Career Fire Fighter/Emt, It's my passion, being a fireman is more about who you are than what you do. Running lights and sirens strapping on a air tank to run into a building that rats are running out of is better than any other rush in life and to save a life is the the greatest feeling in the world.Background fireman myspace layout v=rfkN1L-JKQ4&eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fprofile%2Emyspace%2Ecom% 2Findex%2Ecfm%3Ffuseaction%3Duser%2Eviewprofile%26friendID%3 D94294625 Firefighter Tribute Video

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I have found what i have been looking and she is completley amazing. I'm looking for friends and conversation. Looking for other firefighter's to talk with or all of you out there that just love us for what we do and who we are. ~LITTLE WISDOM FROM A LEFT HANDED POET~ After all the jacks are in their boxes and the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street footsteps dressed in red And the wind whispers MaryA broom is drearily sweeping up the broken pieces of yesterdays life Somewhere a queen is weeping Somewhere a king has no wife And the wind, it cries MaryThe traffic lights, they turn, uh, blue tomorrow and shine their emptiness down on my bed The tiny island sags down stream 'cause the life that lived is, is dead And the wind screams MaryUh-will the wind ever remember the names it has blow in the past? And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom it whispers no, this will be the last And the wind cries Mary

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Excerpt From the Journal of Tigg the Terrible

Excerpt From the Journal of Tigg the Terrible, Explorer ExtraordinaireAs Narrated by Master Roger M- and interpreted by Sir Gregory F-Day 98After employing an Indian guide from a small village, we arr...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Jul 2009 11:26:00 GMT

thanks

 thankyou everyone for the B-day wishes i appreciate it
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jun 2006 16:24:00 GMT