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eda-thoughts-digest      Thursday, June 22 2000      Volume 03 : Number 242




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                               Today's Subjects:
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  ET: lyrics                                         [RedWoodenBeads@aol.com]
  ET: To my love                                  ["Claudia" <jaelle@tin.it>]
  ET: Website re-done                                      [JewelAng@aol.com]
  ET: a silly ramble of words   [Katherine Alexandra <jackies_strength20@yah]

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Date: Wed, 21 Jun 2000 10:27:29 EDT
From: RedWoodenBeads@aol.com
Subject: ET: lyrics

I typed this out so I could print it out, so I figured I might as well paste 
it here....

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Dust

So you're out on the highway
1968
Heading for Hayde
With a smiling face
It's finally happened
The world's a better place
Freddom and acid
Disassociate

Sleeping in the park
Your throat's all raw
You wonder where's
The utopia?
Smacked up again
On a bad trip
Lonely little girl
In a world without end
As all the sudden
You find you're alone again

From New York to California
1985
The tale of the latch key
Who barely survives
It's a terrible story
Of hurt and of pain
A world where it's constantly
Pouring rain

Where is your love?
Where is your peace?
As your children come home
To empty dreams
What went wrong?
Where'd ya take the wrong turn?
It's mortally cold
You can feel it burn
As all the sudden
You find you're alone again

So you're out on the highway
1999
Feel the scars
Of the Clinton times
How can you ask children
To respect their lives
When you tell them their mothers
Had the right to choose them to die?
Schoolboy gunman
Leave an unhealable bruise
Tell me, Miz Ireland
Was it their right to choose?
As all the sudden
You find you're alone again

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Date: Wed, 21 Jun 2000 19:17:02 +0200
From: "Claudia" <jaelle@tin.it>
Subject: ET: To my love

Sleeping on soft rose petals
your soul, light and free, will fly
high in the fresh spring air.
My little hand will hold your soft fingers
while little angels dance 
on the rhythm of your heartbeat.
Surrounded in warmth and protection,
i'll let my kisses paint an eternal smile
on your sweet honey-lips
and the comfort of my embrace
will keep you safe and warm
until the bright dawn caresses your cheeks
with its gentle touch.

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Date: Wed, 21 Jun 2000 14:12:20 EDT
From: JewelAng@aol.com
Subject: ET: Website re-done

I just finished re-doing my site, Ophelia Spins.  I added a few new section, 
new graphics and quotes.  All the photos and quotes are mine.  Unless the 
quotes are in quotes ("")  then they of course belong to someone else.  
Anyhow, Please let me know what you think.

www.envy.nu/ophelia


Rebecca

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http://www.virtue.nu/rebecca
Even the Angels
http://www.envy.nu/eee
Europa (webring)
http://www.angelfire.com/yt/horns
My horns keep up my halo (webring)
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"There are only two ways to live your life.
One is as though nothing is a miracle.
The other is as though everything is a miracle."

+Albert Einstein+

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Date: Wed, 21 Jun 2000 11:19:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Katherine Alexandra <jackies_strength20@yahoo.com>
Subject: ET: a silly ramble of words 

MY LONG DISTANCE LOVE AFFAIR
he wrote me a letter
i guess i was on his mind
a year of waiting
4 years ago of kissnig
thought we got forgotten
in the ideas of time
youthful blush
here he is writing
my first taste of love
i write back
silance
not sure it to reply
with his messeges
reminding me of when
he would give his heart
and soul
to me
and now we talk about
how the years have been
now we concentrate on
college & work
& profit
we forgot how to write.

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