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There once was a chick named Mary Who wanted to become a fairy. She sat in the knell And waited a spell Then whilst she slept, she became a sidheeri. ~~ by SueBear   "Invalid Item"  My other journal: "Invalid Item" Unwritten ------Natasha Bedingfield I am unwritten, Can't read my mind I'm undefined I'm just beginning The pen's in my hand Ending unplanned Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten, yeah I break tradition Sometimes my tries Are outside the lines, oh yeah We've been conditioned To not make mistakes But I can't live that way oh, oh Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten MaryLou Many mysteries packaged here Are waiting to unfold. Rarely glimpsed by her peers Yet wonderful to behold. Loving, yearning, grounded friend Only wanting just to soar. Until then she dreams and mends. --by Laart1-Season of the Heart "Invalid Item" There once was a writer named Mary, who made people laugh, like Jim Carrey. She was caring and kind, and when she wanted to unwind, she turned herself into a faery. One day she bumped into a caveman, who sat on a rock holding a pen. He asked, “What is this?” and our Mary found bliss; she’s teamed up with her caveman since then. At times Mary looks like Boudicca, though perhaps without the strange, spiked bra. She fluffs up with glee, and meets up with Dee, to grace the Faires and escape drama. Lucky for us she likes this website; she makes people smile and sure can write. She’s an intriguing blend, and is good to befriend, but give her respect or she will bite! by kittiara "Invalid Item" Things that color my words and actions:  Philosophy: JungianWorldview: PacifistPolitics: Socialist in theory; Democrat in practiceReligion: Celtic Pagan![Merit Badge in Reading
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Thank you for taking the time to read everything I scribble. I know it can be a little strange, (just like me hahaha), but you still come back and don't make fun of me. *^*Wink*^* Love you, Mary.
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Happy Birthday Mary. Growth is constant and you have grown this past year. Certainly in our hearts. Love, Lin & Tony](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/badges/general-Growth-1150.gif) ![Merit Badge in Romance
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Steve loves Mary *^*Smile*^*](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/badges/genre-Romance-1600.gif) Jeff's and my numero uno song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pEzuC5UoM8gDo I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself. I am large, I contain multitudes. --- Walt Whitman, Song of Myself  Curious to know what occupies my mind when I'm not in W.com?
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