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62 Year Old · Female · From Brandon, FL · Invited by: 1174265 · Joined on September 21, 2007 · Relationship status: Married · Born on September 14th · 6 referrals joined!

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Sikcomic DNO ⇒ bella kathleen
Hello Kathleen, have a wonderful Wednesday, hugs...
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Someone ⇒ bella kathleen
Happy Hump day
10 years ago · Reply
BruinsBaby508 ⇒ bella kathleen
Ut oh you turn 50 next week!!!! stop the world!!! lol
12 years ago · Reply
Disposable ⇒ bella kathleen
Never even asked to dinner, let alone the danceshunned and forgotten, never even given a chancesuch is life for those of us genetics didn't blessto suffer the ache of solitude, pain of lonelinessthose of us with less beautiful bodies and facesthough we may have more charm and social gracesare ignored and without hesitation passed on byfor the ones that are more pleasing to the eyegood and kind enough to be confidant and friendbut born ugly enough that there it all must endhoping one that will settle or can see our heartknowing we will be faithful and never will part.Nights spent in dreams of desperation and of hopeas with the bitter loneliness we constantly copenever really living, for that requires 'least twopraying it's only me this horror must go through.
13 years ago · Reply
Disposable ⇒ bella kathleen
Daily Poem for my friends:Would you mind if I touched you, just one feelso that I can know then that you are truly realfor it seems unfathomable to me that you arebecause you are my wish when I wish upon a star.May I pet your cheek or simply hold your handany more, I am not sure this heart could stand.Will you let me convince my mind you are trueas I fear that I may be falling in love with youas of yet you are a vision I need to know is realso I can let my heart be free this love to feel.
13 years ago · Reply
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Rushing aimlessly along we go through every daybut I know that it was never meant to be this waynature gives the tools so we can deal with stressbut also wants us to have time to take a long res'We all have responsibilities which our life imposesbut we also need to take time to admire the roses.
13 years ago · Reply
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The holidays are coming and soon they will be herejoyous occasion for all of those with family neara wonderful time spent with the ones they hold dearbut for those that are alone it is a time they feartime of true loneliness, accompanied only by a tearwe couldn't change their plight, so enjoy your beerbut understand why some are not full of good cheer.
13 years ago · Reply
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From the very time that mankind was still wildwe've passed knowledge from adult to the childin our deep desire to keep our offspring alivewe told them the things they needed to surviveas society has changed, I wonder what was lostand if anyone has thought about the great costas it seems that respect and empathy have diedto be then replaced with selfishness and prideIt causes me concern about where we it will gomaybe it is best that the future we don't know
13 years ago · Reply
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Daily Poem for my friends:Within this darkened room I sit all alonewith my right hand resting on the telephoneI am not afraid to tell you just how I feelthis desire to do it, so make my senses reelwhat would I ever do if you were to say nowill you think me a fool if I let love show I am a good man, but you do deserve the bestand I am but one hidden among all the restwho desire to spend a little time with youbut I want that time to never ever be throughthat doesn't say a thing on how you feel for meand try as I might it is not a thing I can seeSo, within this dark room I sit all alonewith my right hand resting on the telephone
13 years ago · Reply
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Daily poem for my friends:Love seems to be the treasure that we all seeka hunt that seems be against those that are weakone that consumes us, tearing at our poor heartlooking for the one that will truly never partyet love is just a commitment, each to the otherand a bond stronger than that even to your motherAny willing to make such a promise, keep it trueand can find another who is willing to do it toowill surely receive blessings from heaven aboveand live their lives then in the presence of Love.
13 years ago · Reply
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She told him he was ugly, she said that he was poor,she told him he was useless and she said so much moreShe said no other would want him and neither did shethat life would be better spent alone than with heshe said it all so often he believed that it was trueso he walked on the bridge and into the waters flew.She is alone without him and his memory always tauntsfor it turns out that she is the one that nobody wants.
13 years ago · Reply
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Look at her there with all her charm and graceand that wonderful smile displayed on her faceone would think that she was as happy as a larkand overlook the secrets, so shameful and darkif not for those bruises she tries to disguiseand the empty look of hopelessness in her eyes.
13 years ago · Reply
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Fifty men have shed their lifeblood upon my silent bladeas the consequence for decisions both they and I had madethree hundred never saw my bullet that delivered deathpassed without realizing that it was their last breathbooby traps and ambushes further makes that number mountand as an FO for artillery and bombs I sadly do lose countAm told I am responsible for ten thousand deaths or morewith my barrel against my head I wonder why not one more?
13 years ago · Reply
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I am but a simple man with complicated thoughtstrying to survive a stressful life that truly rotsAny time that I get just a litle bit ahead it seemsthere is something or someone to shatter my dreamsyet I continue forward in despairation or is it hopethat I can somehow find some way to help others copefor surely the meaning to it all is not survivng lifebut is the act of helping others survive their strife.We are all born selfish, that is the nature of beast but to be human must have compassion at the very least.
13 years ago · Reply
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Something a bit different for today:A scene I would like to see in a movie: Detectives respond to a"Jumper". The building is 10 stories with a clothing retailer on the bottom floor.Each detective grabs a bullhorn and one heads inside, stopping by the clothing place and an electronics store on the way. on the way up in the elevator he gets a man to yell on the digital audio recorder he got and stuffs it in the clothing of the life-like mannequin he picked up. Getting to the top of the building, e uses the bullhorn to tell his partner there is another jumper up there and he will try to talk them down. He throws the mannequin over the side with recorder playing on high. When it lands with a splat, the other detective checks it out and yells up"He will be okay in couple years, broke every bone in their body, but it was not high enough to kill them." Ambulance takes mannequin for a ride around the block while the other jumper has time to think about it.
13 years ago · Reply
Disposable ⇒ bella kathleen
Living here within this world of"Me"where people for everything so selfishlyI somehow found a soul so pure and trueand am thankful everyday for finding youMore than just another lost wayward soul that inspires feeling beyond my controland with principals and morals to admirewith actions and kindness to which to aspireBeauty that is unsurpassed in any wild dreaman angel of perfection it does always seemI count my blessings each and every daythat you would decide to with me stay.
13 years ago · Reply
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The coffee machine chose this day to break down,the truck wouldn't start when I was going to town.Then as if fate thought it would somehow be cuteover a mile from home the heel came off of my boot.It is so very hot and the most humid oppressive dayand all my friends seem to misunderstand what I say.My ankle twisted from the heeless boot that I woreevery step makes me wince in pain and it hurt more,but still there is one thing that gets me through;knowing that I will spend the evening there with you!
13 years ago · Reply
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In my current age, I now count the passing yearsit is not out of despairing or mounting fearsbut much more of sadness and perhaps sad regretknowing all the things that are unfinished yetI do not bid them to pass slow or halt their wayfor I am more than ready to face that final dayI have lived with honor and in that I take pridethrough it all I struggled and am Still good insideSo let time win the battle and death carry me awayevil can not win, from my beliefs I will not stray.
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