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Have a history teacher explain this----- if they can. Abraham Lincoln was elected to Congress in 1846. John F. Kennedy was elected to Congress in 1946. Abraham Lincoln was elected President in 1860. John F. Kennedy was elected President in 1960. Both were particularly concerned with civil rights. Both wives lost their children while living in the White House. Both Presidents were shot on a Friday. Both Presidents were shot in the head Now it gets really weird. Lincoln 's secretary was named Kennedy. Kennedy's Secretary was named Lincoln . Both were assassinated by Southerners. Both were succeeded by Southerners named Johnson. Andrew Johnson, who succeeded Lincoln , was born in 1808. Lyndon Johnson, who succeeded Kennedy, was born in 1908. John Wilkes Booth, who assassinated Lincoln , was born in 1839. Lee Harvey Oswald, who assassinated Kennedy, was born in 1939. Both assassins were known by their three names. Both names are composed of fifteen letters. Now hang on to your seat. Lincoln was shot at the theater named 'Ford.' Kennedy was shot in a car called ' Lincoln ' made by 'Ford.' Lincoln was shot in a theater and his assassin ran and hid in a warehouse. Kennedy was shot from a warehouse and his assassin ran and hid in a theater. Booth and Oswald were assassinated before their trials. And here's the kicker... A week before Lincoln was shot, he was in Monroe , Maryland A week before Kennedy was shot, he was with Marilyn Monroe. Creepy huh? Send this to as many people as you can, cause: Hey, this is one history lesson most people probably will not mind reading!

One of My fave songs by Skid Row.... Woke up to the sound of pouring rain The wind would whisper and Id think of you And all the tears you cried, that called my name And when you needed me I came through I paint a picture of the days gone by When love went blind and you would make me see Id stare a lifetime into your eyes So that I knew you were there for me Time after time you were there for me Remember yesterday - walking hand in hand Love letters in the sand - I remember you Through the sleepless nights and every endless day Id wanna hear you say - I remember you We spend the summer with the top rolled down Wished ever after would be like this You said I love you babe, without a sound I said Id give my life for just one kiss Id live for your smile and die for your kiss Remember yesterday - walking hand in hand Love letters in the sand - I remember you Through the sleepless nights and every endless day Id wanna hear you say - I remember you Weve had our share of hard times But thats the price we paid And through it all we kept the promise that we made I swear youll never be lonely Woke up to the sound of pouring rain Washed away a dream of you But nothing else could ever take you away cause youll always be my dream come true Oh my darling, I love you Remember yesterday - walking hand in hand Love letters in the sand - I remember you Through the sleepless nights and every endless day Id wanna hear you say - I remember you Remember yesterday - walking hand in hand Love letters in the sand - I remember you Through the sleepless nights and every endless day Id wanna hear you say - I remember you

Is It Wrong Is it wrong to too miss your smiling face even though I do not get to see it often? Is it wrong to care about where you are and what your doing at all times? Is it wrong to want to hold you and touch you even when you’re not there? Is it wrong to want to feel your kiss when we talk on the phone? It is wrong that I want to feel your caress and touch as I lie in bed at night? Is it wrong to feel the deep feelings that I have for you? If it is wrong please let me go so that I may mourn the loss of you, It is only you that I think of as I lie in bed at night, It is only you that I imagine kissing me as we talk on the phone, It is only you that can make me smile when I think about you, It is only you that I want to have these feelings for. Written by: Tyna Kirchner On: Feb. 22, 2008 For: someone very special in my life.

As I Sit Here With Tears Rolling Down My Face This is a poem about someone that I feel like I lost. As i sit here with tears rolling down my face, Was it love or just a hope for his warm embrace, I ponder the reality of what really was, I wish i could have found out before the bitter end, What was or wasn't didn't mean a thing to my love for he never knew, Why can't i feel the love and hopeful embrace as these tears run down my face, Will this pain come to no end? Will i sacrafice my heart again? Why doesn't he see that it is him? These tears that run down my face are only dying for his warm embrace. Written By: Tyna Kirchner in 2006

A Memorial day Poem called... What is so Sad I know I don't know what its like to be and nor do I ever think I will know what it is like to be in a war zone, but I have friends and family that do. So please do not leave rude comments asking me how do I know what it is like if I have never been there. Like I said I am going on what I have seen and heard. I take this poem very seriously. Thank-You What is So Sad What is so sad, We dont know the pain of it all, Its so hard for them to explain, We sit at home watching our movies, Sit-coms, or whatever we want to watch on our sets, While they may be lucky to use the net, We get to play video games, Ones about jumping, hiding and War, Meanwhile they die everyday, Whether it is in mind, body or spirit, The War they are in is no game, They cannot turn on and off like so many of us can, What is so sad, We dont know the pain of it all, We do not realize how much fighting they do day in and day out just to stay alive, So they can read the next letter which can take forever for them to get, Some have good news, some have bad news, Some have recent photos of friends and families and some dont, Some may get a care package or two with goodies they share, What is so sad, We dont know the pain of it all, Just for them to make the next call home some may have to stand in line for hours on end just to hear the voices of their, Mothers and Fathers Brothers and Sisters, Wives and husbands , And Children too, Just to hear the words Hello and I love you, What is so sad, We dont know the pain of it all, When they hear they are going home they rejoice only for a minute and rush to pack, As they rush they hear the news they have to stay for another month or two, What is so sad, We dont know the pain of it all, They get their final orders, This time its real, They are on the plane homeward bound, As they sit and wait on that plane so much is going on, Their emotions are running high, They are filled with so many tears, fears, and cheers, The tears are for the ones who have fallen some for the ones they know will be left behind and soon to arrive, What is so sad, We dont know the pain of it all, Their fears are the fears of not knowing what to expect, Not knowing if they earned respect, Not knowing about the journey ahead, Not knowing if the loved ones they left behind just a year ago will be there to hug and kiss as their plane lands, What is so sad, We dont know the pain of it all, As they arrive at their final destination they hear the cheers, Not just from each other and loved ones, There is also an inner cheer from their hearts and souls, The Soldier is Finally Home, And What is so ironic, Only The Soldier Knows the True Joy of it All. Dedicated to: Nathan Nakis, Brian Kirchner, and Brian Dooley And to All of those who have fallen and to those who are lost in battle in this War And in many others. Written By: Tyna Christine Kirchner May 29th of 2006 Memorial Day.