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From: raeroxwell@aol.com
Date: Wed Nov 24, 1999 7:26pm
Subject: WeRd!!!!!!!!!!!!!
yo yo wassup ya'll im here chillin. ..i miss all of u i wanna go back noooowww. ..whens
the next camp?? ASAP rite??. ..WERD! are we gonna have a fellowship or sumptin this
weekend i wanna do suptin make it a blockbuster night or sumptin nah mean. .. i juss wanna
chill u kno. .. miss u guys a lot . .juss cant get enuff, juss cant get enuff hehe. .. i
never been to such a big camp. ..the name game dang lasted like 3 hours. .. but i really
needed Camp like this and i thank God for lettin me serve i had soo much fun and juss
thanx to all of u for takin me in and being a friend. ..nah nah bro and sis i got mad love
for all of u frealz. .. everyone. ..i wont say names cuz ill be here forever and i love u
a lot but not dat much yall aint payin my aol bills haha. ..oOh since we didnt get to flow
for camp imma let ya'll read one of my rhymes see how its done. ..aiight here i go
many wilt and will refuse to grow - unknown - our heads down, blind to the beauty around -
each degree, each turn, each segment which surrounds - is negated unanimously unwillingly
to such small forces - insignificant and the worlds Times, our feedback sources - living
in the
dark without bright torches - making poor choices - heading down these darker courses -
needing a touch of.. what.. - of salvation becoming - just something.. - to hold the
eternity until dust til dust - then white feathers drop.. - he paused in thinking
irreversibly to stop - a soft
beating sound whispers - he peers up to see a personified portrait of the perfected
picture - nothing radiate but the sweet tangle of warmth in an embrace of a smile - a
sage.. the young.. is reduced to the struck child - and the cheek glistens with a heart
wrenched wild.. - and
so quick from a tentative smile it is withdrawn - the eyes open only to see skies of white
to realize there is a pawn - blink again n there a feather drops from his hand, then
clutched till dawn - it is a soft cloud he rests upon -=Moments Frozen=- Oppa: "true
<3 is like a ghost, something dat many have heard of, but a few have seen dang deep huh
haha well imma let yall go aiight yo mad love take care im out like three strikes. ..its
lika
plastic meng!!!!!!!
one love ur bro
RamOn WeRd!!!! Next story
(Ramon Nevarez)
Print Version:
many wilt and will refuse to grow - unknown - our heads down, blind to the beauty around -
each degree, each turn, each segment which surrounds - is negated unanimously unwillingly
to such small forces – insignificant and the worlds Times, our feedback sources -
living in the dark without bright torches – making poor choices - heading down these
darker courses - needing a touch of.. what.. - of salvation becoming - just something.. -
to hold the eternity until dust til dust - then white feathers drop.. - he paused in
thinking irreversibly to stop - a soft beating sound whispers - he peers up to see a
personified portrait of the perfected picture – nothing radiate but the sweet tangle
of warmth in an embrace of a smile - a sage.. the young.. is reduced to the struck child -
and the cheek glistens with a heart wrenched wild.. - and so quick from a tentative smile
it is withdrawn - the eyes open only to see skies of white to realize there is a pawn -
blink again n there a feather drops from his hand, then clutched till dawn - it is a soft
cloud he rests upon -=Moments Frozen=- Oppa: "true <3 is like a ghost, something
dat many have heard of, but a few have seen. (Ramon
Nevarez) Next story |
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