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Happy Birthday!
Tomaorrow is Susan's birthday. I don't know whether I will be posting
tomorrow, so I will post this now. Happy Birthday, Susan! Oh Susan your hair was like gold in the morning. Your eyes flashed like lightning. Your movements were graceful. I tell you our chance for happiness ended The night when we played and pretended like magic, And now the days are dark forever after. Susan I cry, Where do you lie? Double-A |
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Happy Birthday!
On Feb 26, 2:45*pm, Double-A wrote:
Tomaorrow is Susan's birthday. *I don't know whether I will be posting tomorrow, so I will post this now. Happy Birthday, Susan! Oh Susan your hair was like gold in the morning. Your eyes flashed like lightning. Your movements were graceful. I tell you our chance for happiness ended The night when we played and pretended like magic, And now the days are dark forever after. Susan I cry, Where do you lie? Double-A Susan is most likely another CIA or IRS secret operative, so when she's out of your sight is when she gets to live large. |
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Happy Birthday!
On Feb 26, 3:57*pm, Brad Guth wrote:
On Feb 26, 2:45*pm, Double-A wrote: Tomaorrow is Susan's birthday. *I don't know whether I will be posting tomorrow, so I will post this now. Happy Birthday, Susan! Oh Susan your hair was like gold in the morning. Your eyes flashed like lightning. Your movements were graceful. I tell you our chance for happiness ended The night when we played and pretended like magic, And now the days are dark forever after. Susan I cry, Where do you lie? Double-A Susan is most likely another CIA or IRS secret operative, so when she's out of your sight is when she gets to live large. She is living on a horse ranch way out in the country, which always was her dream. Double-A |
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Happy Birthday!
On Feb 27, 1:55*pm, Double-A wrote:
On Feb 26, 3:57*pm, Brad Guth wrote: On Feb 26, 2:45*pm, Double-A wrote: Tomaorrow is Susan's birthday. *I don't know whether I will be posting tomorrow, so I will post this now. Happy Birthday, Susan! Oh Susan your hair was like gold in the morning. Your eyes flashed like lightning. Your movements were graceful. I tell you our chance for happiness ended The night when we played and pretended like magic, And now the days are dark forever after. Susan I cry, Where do you lie? Double-A Susan is most likely another CIA or IRS secret operative, so when she's out of your sight is when she gets to live large. She is living on a horse ranch way out in the country, which always was her dream. Double-A That's good to hear. What's your dream, or is it too late? |
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Happy Birthday!
On Feb 27, 10:12*pm, Brad Guth wrote:
On Feb 27, 1:55*pm, Double-A wrote: On Feb 26, 3:57*pm, Brad Guth wrote: On Feb 26, 2:45*pm, Double-A wrote: Tomaorrow is Susan's birthday. *I don't know whether I will be posting tomorrow, so I will post this now. Happy Birthday, Susan! Oh Susan your hair was like gold in the morning. Your eyes flashed like lightning. Your movements were graceful. I tell you our chance for happiness ended The night when we played and pretended like magic, And now the days are dark forever after. Susan I cry, Where do you lie? Double-A Susan is most likely another CIA or IRS secret operative, so when she's out of your sight is when she gets to live large. She is living on a horse ranch way out in the country, which always was her dream. Double-A That's good to hear. *What's your dream, or is it too late? To be there riding with her. Double-A |
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Happy Birthday!
Reposted from 4-28-2005.
Long, long ago she said, "I love my horse so much! How can I make him love me?" Long, long ago I said, "You love your horse I know. How can I make you love me?" Many years ago it was. My arm was strong; my face was young. I tried to grab a hold of life, To take my place beneath the Sun. She walked into my world one day, I looked at her. Are you the one? Several years our friendship grew But for me, 'twas so much more. Those days seem sacred now to me A fairy tail, a lovely dream. I also rode her horse, you see. I rode her horse, but she never rode mine. And fairy tails to dust return In life's hot fires, to ashes burn. Cannot go back, though back we wish, All lost within the halls of time. Regrets so sear, yet times sublime. I rode her horse, but she never rode mine. So all is lost, yet all is here, Ancient, cold, yet brings a tear, Far away, yet close to me. I could not see what was to come. Now I see, now it's done. Now I see! Oh, now I see! Long, time ago she said, "I love my horse so much! How can I make him love me?" Life's lessons always lost on me, A tear within my eye I ask, "How can I make you love me?" Double-A |
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