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This paige is just gonna have some pix and stuff I guess. I haven't done any html stuff in awhile, ehhh...I kinda forgot most of it, so this mite not work out rite....

my pics aren't working too great rite now, so I"ll work on that =)
me sleepy! I can't seem to get the pictures working...so if you know how to shrink these darn things, HELP ME! =)
here's a lil sumthing mallory wrote 2 keep u here @ this page a lil longer =). It's called Salvation From Myself...yea yea, I know, this should be on the poem page...but...ahh well =)

I do not want to touch you
I fear that you would break
I do not want to hurt you
I fear that you would wake.
I do not want to say a word
I know you'd fall behind.
I'd fall prey to my worry
I'd come across unkind.
I do not want to kiss you
I fear that you might leave
and yet I cannot leave you
I daresay you might grieve
I beg that you not hate me
though easy it may be
I hate me on occasion
I mean not much to me
I pray I never give you
a headache or a pain
I will not speak around you
I only bring you rain
I do not want to tell a lie
and make you less naive
it'd only bring you lower
it'd only make you leave.

this one's by Amy...a fellow sap poem buddy of mine =) it's called "Chess"

Who says that chess is not a sport?
Athletics for the brain.
And if you think it isn't hard,
Allow me to explain.
Now, any jerk can throw a ball,
Baboons can learn to skate.
But playing chess is something else,
You ahve to concentrate.
The strategies are quite complex,
And that's my favorite part.
You really can't be good at chess
Unless you're very smart.
And bold and strong, aggressive too,
You cannot hesitate.
In this, the millitary game
Of capture, check, and mate.
I know I'm not a master yet,
I'm sure I will improve.
As soon as I can work out how
those funny pieces move.

!!ATTENTION ALL FIONE MALES!!
Kristin H. is lQQking 4 U...=)


gina n me!