Owl
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Post your talent
Show us your poetry.
Post your short stories.
Show a picture of your latest wood carving.
What's your skill for fun
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10/18/2005, 3:32 am
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shydove
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i seem to have quite a talent for getting into trouble. i don't know why. i never *studied* it. i never honed the skill to perfection.
it was just something i was born with i guess ;)
its a gift.
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10/21/2005, 11:00 am
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Owl
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Maybe we're twins. We seem to be afflicted with the same "desease". The "Trouble" gene must have grown outragiously strong in us.LOL
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10/21/2005, 11:46 am
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I am excellent at blinking. I do it all t he time! Lots of practice 
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10/23/2005, 8:52 am
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I also made this tiny little toilet
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10/23/2005, 9:09 am
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Owl
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I'm the king of the
Bwahahahahahahaha
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10/23/2005, 9:28 am
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Is it a working tiny little toilet. If not then dont brag.LOL
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10/23/2005, 9:59 am
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Days are short and nights are long
As the winter chill has come along
The branches are bare, naked and bleak
White blanketing the ground so cold and deep
The wind howeling and whipping your face
All the while longing to leave this place
Setting your sights on distant shores
While you slip in the snow going store to store
Dreams of the sun and a warm sandy beach
You try to grab on but it's just out of reach
So you open your eyes and start all over again
Hoping soon that the snow will end.
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11/24/2005, 4:50 pm
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As I pulled my head
up off the bed
from the pillow it did lie
I scratched my head
to myself I said
what a beautiful blue sky
but as that thought
went tumbling threw and threw
outside the wind it blew
so I grabbed my smokes
out from my coat
where on the hook it hangs
I shook me head
got off the bed
to the washroom I did go
but infront of me
stood a man
that really I dont know
his face was old
hiseyes were cold
and the wiskers
they were grey
the hair on his head
the same
So I took a breath
and from the depths
from where its news to me
came this sound
just like hell hounds
that were beaten every day
I notice then
this is no friend
or a stranger it cant be
for thisw lonely old man
that I cant stand
is no one else but me
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11/24/2005, 8:25 pm
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