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ravengurl13 (themorrigan13) wrote,
@ 2003-02-14 13:18:00
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    In Awe of Valentine's Day
    Hopeless Romantic by The Bouncing Souls
    "I don't know what other people see
    or what they think is love
    But i know know what it means to me
    I fall in love so easily
    And it's hard to let your guard down
    Something you never wanted to
    But i gave you my heart and if you turned away
    I guess i'd be screwed, but...

    I'm a hopeless romantic
    You're just hopeless

    Beer and wine does me fine but
    it doesn't always do
    When i get back up and dust off
    I always come back to you.
    I'm my own man with my own plan
    I can't do the things you want me to
    I'm kinda lazy and i kinda stink
    But i'll clean myself up for you"

    Think the World by ALL
    "i really don't care about world affairs i keep myself in line i really don't care about politix it's just a waste of time i'm not as dumb as you think i am i might know a thing or two i really don't care about nothing at all but i think the world of you i really don't care about world peace i try not to be a jerk i really don't care about the meaning of life or my place in the universe i'm not as dumb as you think i am i might know a thing or two i really don't care about nothing at all but i think the world of you i'm not phobic, philic, sick or blind people want to judge me they exercise their open minds call me names and make fun of me i'm not as dumb as you think i am i might know a thing or two i really don't care about nothing at all but i think the world of you i really don't care about nothing at all but i think the world of you i really don't care about nothing at all but i think the world of you"

    Valediction by Seamus Heaney
    "Lady with the frilled blouse
    And simple tartan skirt,
    Since you have left the house
    It's emptiness has hurt
    All thought. In your presence
    Time rode easy, anchored
    On a smile; but absence
    Rocked love's balance, unmoored
    The days. They buck and bound
    Across the calendar
    Pitched from the quiet sound
    Of your flower-tender
    Voice. Need breaks on my strand;
    You've gone, I am at sea.
    Until you resume command
    Self in is mutiny."


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