From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V4 #34 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, March 3 2001 Volume 04 : Number 034 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V3 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: A poem 'o mine [Reecord2@aol.com] ET: Love is... [Jennifer Miller ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Fri, 2 Mar 2001 02:47:35 EST From: Reecord2@aol.com Subject: ET: A poem 'o mine Hey everyone, many-years lurker, first time submitter, enjoy! (That's right, enjoy or else) Comments welcome (positive commenters will be promtly sent checks)... "Drive" Where is your drive what keeps you alive? why do you wake up in the morning I'd rather sleep through the day if no one knows you're gone were you ever there in the first place? They say push yourself harder to get by but if to every action there is a reaction then fate is pushing back on the other side I stand my ground when my feet don't even touch the floor stare my reflection down until I can't bare to see myself anymore And I don't know who it is I see according to people it's me But that's impossible cause I'm not here I've been long gone She is all that separates me from nothing and everything you lost sleep dreaming about when she is the one thing you can't reach, can't climb, you can only shout Staring down your reflection on a computer screen Is this what interaction means I watch my life pass me by between two dialated hazel eyes there are no colours when there are no lies dream the world you want to live in but do nothing to realize those dreams The only glow left in me is from the headlights bearing down from the street and the only way out of the misery is to let the light swallow me In the stomach of the riptide too weak to swim away too weak to hide in the belly of higher society to weak to swim upstream yield to the mercy of the raging tides It's just feedback clogging up the bandwidth trying my best to hold on when there's nothing I can fit my fingers around does that mean I ought to give up believing I'm slipping away the more the spotlight shines on the stars the sooner their colours fade I'm slipping in faith what have I got to believe in certainly not myself ~~Richard The Fish WHo Needs a Bicycle ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 2 Mar 2001 20:27:11 -0800 (PST) From: Jennifer Miller Subject: ET: Love is... This is about someone who I have written about before and the feelings have/havent changed. - ------------------------------------------ he didnt come to school today I am sorta glad yet it made me upset cause I was gonna take his picture and show my friend his picture... but he wasnt in class or in school at all yet this was a good thing because I wasnt nervous when I gave my speach and I got a good grade... Just recently i found out in detention (of all places) that one time when he was drunk he kissed a freshman and he is a senoir. I teased him and he admitted it.... But what really gets me is that yesterday I told him he looks better with out his hat on, so he took it off and left it off, for the rest of the day. My heart skipped a beat and I was as giddy a 3 year old who had just gotten some candy. Because he was acintg like he liked me. which made me smile - ------------------------------------------ I'm getting my hope again I know it he doesnt like me he is just being nice and flirting back with me...thats it but yet i sorta feel like there is some chemestry... am i crazy? am i dreaming again?? or do i actually have a chance with you.... Holly ===== "Tell me love isnt true, its just something that we do." - -Madonna Get email at your own domain with Yahoo! Mail. http://personal.mail.yahoo.com/ ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V4 #34 *********************************