Posts filed under ‘questions’
A HA!
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I HAVE MORE EVIDENCE!
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Spring, 2014
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THIS IS A SPECIAL MESSAGE TO TEAM PEE:
As I was cleaning out my phone, I came across a photo taken in the Spring. Yes, same chair. Yes, same carpet. Yes, same spot, but – NO not the same tissue. So, what does this all mean?
It means all of Sydnee Pee’s fans have been brainwashed! You have been taken in by the charms of Ms. Sydnee Pee and her really big brown eyes!
A little FYI: I have it on the highest authority that the Van Morrison song Brown Eyed Girl was written about Sydnee Pee. My credible source? A one-armed hairy lady on the street with a deep voice, rather long nose with very long whiskers, a bit of a limp and humph……… now that I think back on it – – Oh No – – she may have been hiding what looked to be maybe a tail under her dress – –
Uh Oh!
Gosh darnit!
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???????
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can you ~
~ ~ ~
can you feel
the rhythm
of
my heart
~ ~ ~
this heart,
which holds you very close
~ ~ ~
this heart,
which will never,
ever
let
you
go
~ ~ ~
~ ~ ~ ∞ ~ ~ ~
unpublished…
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..
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stories upon stories
chapters upon chapters
so many books written
so many more volumes ~
unknown…
…
..
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why?
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why?
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why do we have to die?
family, friends, pets – why?
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why does death have to be a part of life?
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the pain, the sadness, the tears – why?
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why do those we love have to go away?
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why can’t they stay for one more day?
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one more day so we can say all that we need to say ~
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one last time ~
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a last “i am sorry”
a last “i thank you”
a last “i will miss you”
a last “i love you”
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the last “goodbye”
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why?
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please tell me why?
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a follow up to: “to or not to…”
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yes,
i know i have y’all hangin’ ~
wonderin’ what was IT ~
what could IT have been…
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after hours (actually 15 minutes) of debate and spreadsheets,
calculations and picking mom’s brain,
it seems it was an extra-large with two toppings ~
spicy Italian sausage
and
green peppers
…
…
there was,
however,
a mystery…
a mystery still weighing heavily on my son’s mind…
a mystery sauce
with
origins unknown…
…
oh dear,
i can only hope and pray it was tossed!
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yes….actual text communication…
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i am still waiting on an update…
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ps: PLEASE – I BEG YOU – Pretend you did not see a certain nickname…PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!
to or not to…
?
?
to order a large
with
two toppings
or
to order two mediums
with
one topping
….these are questions which beg to be answered….
?
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in which
mom replied
“good luck with that pnut!”
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?
uhhh…
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what purpose…for whom…why?
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i know there is a purpose to a heart beat
yet
i struggle in knowing what it feels to be alive.
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i seem driven to destroy ~ all that i am
for
reasons i do not know or fully comprehend.
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am i so desperate in wanting
something ~
something i have lost all faith in believing
truly exists?
or
do i really
wish to be swallowed ~
by a
dominating darkness
which dwells
deep
within?
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muddled thoughts
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fog hovers overhead
like
doubt casts a shadow
within one’s mind ~
allowing fear to rule with an upper hand.
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only
daylight from above
and
the light of courage from within
can slay
the haze
of
uncertainty
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