From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V1 #33 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Saturday, May 23 1998 Volume 01 : Number 033 Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: a poem [Karen Miller ] ET: a poem [Karen Miller ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Fri, 22 May 1998 17:55:36 -0700 From: Karen Miller Subject: ET: a poem here is a song from les miserables. I am having a fight with my friends over some BJ and i dont have a boyfriend so i felt this was apropreate holly *************** And now I'm all alone again Nowhere to turn, no one to go to Without a home without a friend Without a face to say hello to And now the night is near I can make believe he's here Sometimes I walk alone at night When everybody else is sleeping I think of him and I'm happy With the company I'm keeping The city goes to bed And I can live inside my head Own my own Pretending he's beside me All alone I walk with him till morning Without him I feel his arms around me And when I lose my way I close my eyes And he has found me In the rain the pavement shines like silver All the lights are misty in the river In the darkness, the trees are full of starlight And all I see is him and me forever and forever And I know it's only in my mind That I'm talking to myself and not to him And although I know that he is blind Still I say, there's a way for us I love him But when the night is over He is gone The river's just a river Without him The world around me changes The trees are bare and everywhere The streets are full of strangers I love him But every day I'm learning All my life I've only been pretending Without me His world would go on turning A world that's full of happiness That I have never known I love him I love him I love him But only on my own. ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 22 May 1998 17:55:36 -0700 From: Karen Miller Subject: ET: a poem =_NextPart_000_01BD85AA.DDD06AC0" Sender: owner-eda-thoughts@smoe.org Precedence: bulk - ------ =_NextPart_000_01BD85AA.DDD06AC0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable here is a song from les miserables. I am having a fight with my friends = over some BJ and i dont have a boyfriend so i felt this was apropreate holly *************** And now I'm all alone again Nowhere to turn, no one to go to Without a home without a friend Without a face to say hello to And now the night is near I can make believe he's here Sometimes I walk alone at night When everybody else is sleeping I think of him and I'm happy With the company I'm keeping The city goes to bed And I can live inside my head =20 Own my own Pretending he's beside me All alone I walk with him till morning Without him I feel his arms around me And when I lose my way I close my eyes And he has found me In the rain the pavement shines like silver All the lights are misty in the river In the darkness, the trees are full of starlight And all I see is him and me forever and forever=20 And I know it's only in my mind That I'm talking to myself and not to him And although I know that he is blind Still I say, there's a way for us I love him But when the night is over He is gone The river's just a river Without him The world around me changes The trees are bare and everywhere The streets are full of strangers I love him But every day I'm learning All my life I've only been pretending Without me His world would go on turning A world that's full of happiness That I have never known I love him I love him I love him But only on my own. - ------ =_NextPart_000_01BD85AA.DDD06AC0 Content-Type: application/ms-tnef Content-Transfer-Encoding: base64 eJ8+IjYAAQaQCAAEAAAAAAABAAEAAQeQBgAIAAAA5AQAAAAAAADoAAEIgAcAGAAAAElQTS5NaWNy b3NvZnQgTWFpbC5Ob3RlADEIAQ2ABAACAAAAAQABAAEEkAYAaAIAAAIAAAAMAAAAAwAAMAMAAAAL AA8OAQAAAAIB/w8BAAAAVwAAAAAAAACBKx+kvqMQGZ1uAN0BD1QCAAABAGVkYS10aG91Z2h0cy1k aWdlc3RAc21vZS5vcmcAU01UUABlZGEtdGhvdWdodHMtZGlnZXN0QHNtb2Uub3JnAAAeAAIwAQAA AAUAAABTTVRQAAAAAB4AAzABAAAAHQAAAGVkYS10aG91Z2h0cy1kaWdlc3RAc21vZS5vcmcAAAAA AwAVDAEAAAADAP4PBgAAAB4AATABAAAAHQAAAGVkYS10aG91Z2h0cy1kaWdlc3RAc21vZS5vcmcA AAAAAgELMAEAAAAiAAAAU01UUDpFREEtVEhPVUdIVFMtRElHRVNUQFNNT0UuT1JHAAAAAwAAOQAA AAALAEA6AAAAAAIB9g8BAAAABAAAAAAAAAMMAAAAAwAAMAQAAAALAA8OAAAAAAIB/w8BAAAASQAA AAAAAACBKx+kvqMQGZ1uAN0BD1QCAAAAAGVkYS10aG91Z2h0c0BzbW9lLm9yZwBTTVRQAGVkYS10 aG91Z2h0c0BzbW9lLm9yZwAAAAAeAAIwAQAAAAUAAABTTVRQAAAAAB4AAzABAAAAFgAAAGVkYS10 aG91Z2h0c0BzbW9lLm9yZwAAAAMAFQwBAAAAAwD+DwYAAAAeAAEwAQAAABgAAAAnZWRhLXRob3Vn aHRzQHNtb2Uub3JnJwACAQswAQAAABsAAABTTVRQOkVEQS1USE9VR0hUU0BTTU9FLk9SRwAAAwAA OQAAAAALAEA6AQAAAAIB9g8BAAAABAAAAAAAAAT5eQEEgAEABwAAAGEgcG9lbQAyAgEFgAMADgAA AM4HBQAWABEANwAkAAUAYQEBIIADAA4AAADOBwUAFgARADUAGAAFAFMBAQmAAQAhAAAAMDYxNjA5 QjA5REYxRDExMTkwRDM0NDQ1NTM1NDAwMDAAtQYBA5AGAAwGAAAUAAAACwAjAAEAAAADACYAAQAA AAsAKQABAAAAAwAuAAAAAAADADYAAAAAAEAAOQAgJ3N/5YW9AR4AcAABAAAABwAAAGEgcG9lbQAA AgFxAAEAAAAWAAAAAb2F5X9zsAkWB/GdEdGQ00RFU1QAAAAAHgAeDAEAAAAFAAAAU01UUAAAAAAe AB8MAQAAABIAAABtaWxsZXJrQGNwb3J0LmNvbQAAAAMABhCXjn84AwAHEFgEAAAeAAgQAQAAAGUA AABIRVJFSVNBU09OR0ZST01MRVNNSVNFUkFCTEVTSUFNSEFWSU5HQUZJR0hUV0lUSE1ZRlJJRU5E U09WRVJTT01FQkpBTkRJRE9OVEhBVkVBQk9ZRlJJRU5EU09JRkVMVFRISVNXAAAAAAIBCRABAAAA lQQAAJEEAACNCQAATFpGdXxhPvL/AAoBDwIVAqQD5AXrAoMAUBMDVAIAY2gKwHNldG4yBgAGwwKD MgTXCFBt3GljBgQF4AKDMw9/EIciNBEncHJxEiBCZdJsAyBNVAKAfQqACM/FCdk7GL8yNTUCgAqB gw2xC2BuZzEwMxSwKwsKEvIyFmBjAEAgaAkEkGUgBAAgYSBzyQIgZyADUiBsB5ETsI0R8HIBoB7h LiBJHhA7HsARwHYLgB5wHiBmaUxnaAVAA/B0aB8QeZMegQiQbmQEIG92BJB3HjEHgBdASh4QIeAd 4CC+ZAIhICId0B4gBuB5IaR7HjEjIWYXYAVAIUAd8XcWYR4BFwBvFwBlYXSWZQqFCoVoBvBseQqF PiooLAqPC5EWYQvxIEHJIwFubwfgSScewAdA7wMgB0ACICPRZwtxKRUs01ZOKxAdo3QkwHQIcG5e LCrxIhAr8S2xZy3Bb/0selchMQhgBUAeICdgIpF/ISIwNCGkLz8xNADQLZNz/mEhgB2gF3Au/irG IUAd0H8DACDiHfEr8ArALHof4GPrA5EAwGsd0GIXYAiQI8G9HaAnBCAdoiaMLNNTIoHOdAdzH+Al oGxrK7YFQJ82AzHrHaADoDiBcnkG4F5kIYAXYBHwHeJzHuBlLnAgYTbcJVFuO3BvZp8dkAdwIuMr QhHAcHAnptcvpzWzBaBtKUBuIYArQvs4ED7fVELCITAhgC7gB5H/LbE4QDHbKsI3lDhgI8ELgO8A kA2wIWIdoGEx2yzQOV95LNNPdzfRIYArECxrUP8YwCZgIeAgYjjDOEBH9CZ2/zT0K5Y23DtDISNA kjrAF3H/BGAEoD79L/ZAkTbcJQAXYPNAgR4Bcm1UcghgIwFNzf8jAS1RA6Af4BhQPkEhcSWg50NR N6BW5mV5B5A0jjXR/xHABCACEFUbNtsDoDXCH2C/C4A1sylAIjAHgCNxc0AR7weROGA4EQCQbCIx Te41wv84YCDhVHJIIQQARUFcRQUQq149W7VkCsBrXXFzLiDNNcJ0CdFf9GZ1F3FAYf9gcArAX6M0 jiuCH+AR8B3T/0CWIpECEBjAIjIi8me2Wo//RsZi0CsRITA44QIgJ5Bgov8hcROwMcxE4DvxK0IB kDtg7yBiLbEhcBHwbEBwIvIrAP8lMSTAUv1l9DASIOBqViFA3zvxNdEd8QJga+1TUPNmcX8z0GMj GMA44R4gV2JnsSC+dViGNtwYUDiSUwxCMEHvVnM1yyIiLHpIHdMu4E8c90TiYSM44Wp1EDBSYS9S f/VEiHcFsGxmEVT2N6ARwO8bwFh8ROJjiGJgEiLyPYP/LVNELmBwCdFf5WQoH2CAof8R4HU/dh93 LD2DYpFDVB7gfwrAUX5OoiFxOGAlADbbJ/8jwWsjOEA9USYhTIV9DzBB/U3MSCVyf4N/cGQwIxAu 4f8CIC3Tir5/ZXFiOOFkJkFS/11igN1s8iOUK/AiMmqCLGb/da+IP5i/mc93LGsjkfFLNH4uKR8c zCaMng8LkRSyMeY2oMw4YDM2DfCe3CXxXSZgYwVAoNUX4QClwAAAAAMAEBAAAAAAAwAREAEAAABA AAcwQIZrMOWFvQFAAAgwQIZrMOWFvQEeAD0AAQAAAAEAAAAAAAAAAwANNP03AADa8w== - ------ =_NextPart_000_01BD85AA.DDD06AC0-- ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V1 #33 *********************************