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To leave my love,
As always
~xXx~xXx~
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hello, pretty lady!
you have been hit.
you have been considered one of the prettiest ladies with a kind, warm and loving heart. once you have been hit, you have to hit other pretty ladies with kind, warm and loving hearts. if you get hit again you know you're really pretty and kind.
send this to pretty ladies, to brighten their day, including the one who sent it to you! remind ladies to be informed, aware and be checked for their health's sake. tell them that no one wants to lose them - after all, they are pretty ladies with kind, warm loving hearts..
all you are asked to do is keep this circulating (even if to one person).
In honor or memory of anyone you know that has had cancer
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♥ ALL THE SMALL THINGS ♥
Sometimes in life we seem to slow our pace
And in our hearts we’re left with an empty space
We only think of the loneliness and pain
Then someone says there’s no need to explain
They do not have to be your very best friend
But maybe you’ll find, on them you may depend
Even if you don’t say what you’re thinking inside
Just talking is better than trying to hide
I’ve found people that put a smile on my face
And let me tell you, they’ve filled that empty space
So to the people I am talking about
I want you to know the small things really do count
When I talk to you I feel everything’s okay
To you I owe a debt I could never repay
So when you forget about the lives you touch
Think of me, for it is you I owe so much
I hate to think, without you, what my life would be
So when you have trouble know you may lean on me
And I guess all I’m really trying to say
Is thanks, for it’s the small things that have made my day
(Author: Lindsay E. Davis)
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.........Have a Great Weekend !!....
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L*O*V*E* Y*O*U*!
Today is love u day. Send to everyone you love. Whether it s real love or friend love. Ur spoiled if you get 4 back.
Did Anyone Ever Tell You
How Important You Make Others Feel
Somebody out here is Smiling
About Love that is so Real
Did Anyone Ever Tell You that
Many Times When They were Sad
Your E-mail (and chats) made Them Smile a bit
In Fact It made Them Glad
For the Time You Spend Sending Things
And Sharing whatever You Find
There are No Words to Thank You
But Somebody, Thinks You re Fine
Did Anyone Ever Tell You
Just How Much They Love You
Well, My Dearest Friend
Today I am Telling You
I HOPE I GET THIS BACK
I believe that without a special
friend you are missing out on a lot
Thank you for all your kind loving support.
LOVE AS ALWAYS
JOANNE
XXX
A Poem For Those Over 30
A computer was something on TV
From a science fiction show of note
A window was something you hated to clean
And ram was the cousin of a goat.
Meg was the name of my girlfriend
And gig was a job for the nights
Now they all mean different things
And that really mega bites.
An application was for employment
A program was a TV show
A curser used profanity
A keyboard was a piano.
Memory was something that you lost with age
A CD was a bank account
And if you had a 3 inch floppy
You hoped nobody found out.
Compress was something you did to the garbage
Not something you did to a file.
And if you unzipped anything in public
You'd be in jail for awhile.
Log on was adding wood to the fire
Hard drive was a long trip on the road
A mouse pad was where a mouse lived
And a back up happened to your commode.
Cut you did with a pocket knife.
Paste you did with glue
A web was a spider's home
And a virus was the flu.
I guess I'll stick to my pad and paper
And the memory in my head
I hear nobody's been killed in a computer crash
But when it happens, they'll wish they were dead.
Copyright; Author Unknown
HOPE THIS PUTS A SMILE
ON YOUR FACE AS IT DID ME.
LOVE AS ALWAYS
JOANNE
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HOPE IM NOT BEEN CHEEKY
DON'T KNOW HOW OLD YOU ARE
HEE HEE
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