05-07-2007, 09:06 AM
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Originally Posted by Your Worst Nightmare
Haha, Okay! 
No problem!
Yeah, that's what I meant!
I did know for quite some time, but now it's confirmed so it's nice to know...
Anyway, you said nothing wrong!
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There is another Lost thread. If you do a search for it, you will find it. They should be merged. It is driving me and my OCD up the wall that they're not. Will you PLEASE merge them? PLEASE?
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Where the Sidewalk Ends
by Shel Silverstein
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends. |
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