Eight ball
I am really behind the eight ball again
Dreaming to find a good job, a gravy train
Cannot sit tight, something's got to give
In living from day to day I find no relief
While friends are trying to play hell with me
All my wishes are buried at a turbulent sea
I'm not sure if you are in my little black book
If not..
By
Aram
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just waiting actually! By-hinnah
5/22/2009 12:42:26 AM
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Going to nowhere, have nothing to say
am waiting when he's going to listen what i pray
when my hopes come to an end
when my smiles start getting va
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The Spring Time Of Life Creativity By-libidopter
5/20/2009 4:27:11 AM
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A spring time of life creativityLong before usThere once had been -This is from where we humans, too, are derived -The Merman and the Nymph within the
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Penniless Pride Of Pristine Feathers And Claws By-libidopter
5/20/2009 4:24:08 AM
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With his imago ever since childhood having been more like that of aSwift-footed jungle boy'sWho rambles through all of nature's grounds, Rain or shine
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pyar dard deta hai By-sundeep
5/20/2009 3:26:01 AM
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kehna hai.....kehna hai.....aaj tumse ye fir ek baar......kehna hai,,,,,
pyaar karna na kisi
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Sand painting By-Aram
3/11/2009 4:58:52 PM
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I got sick and thought I could die in my vanWhen I was visited by an old Navajo man.He said he would heal me by sand painting,Which wasn't what
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