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Re: Funeral for a friend
« Reply #15 on: September 12, 2011, 10:04:08 AM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  Here, over here

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« Reply #16 on: September 12, 2011, 10:14:45 AM »
Steve, is there a way to keep this going without having to type it all each time....if so, tell me how.   I knew how to do it on the other forum, but can't do it on this one.  Thanks, ;)

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« Reply #17 on: September 12, 2011, 06:20:28 PM »
Ann,  The old copy & paste works.

In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  Here, over here, waiting for you!
He who limps, still walks.

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« Reply #18 on: September 13, 2011, 08:21:29 AM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and
Where ever I go, I'll always have one foot in Ireland   /   I'm not a complete fool. Some parts are missing.

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« Reply #19 on: September 13, 2011, 11:40:32 AM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and
is amazed
He who limps, still walks.

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« Reply #20 on: September 13, 2011, 03:27:42 PM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and
is amazed.  In the pool

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« Reply #21 on: September 13, 2011, 03:32:38 PM »
Ann,  The old copy & paste works.

In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  Here, over here, waiting for you!


Thanks Annieg.....never thougt to just copy & paste  {duh!}

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« Reply #22 on: September 13, 2011, 09:02:51 PM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and
is amazed.  In the pool he thrashes wildly as he never learned to swim he reaches out
Where ever I go, I'll always have one foot in Ireland   /   I'm not a complete fool. Some parts are missing.

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« Reply #23 on: September 14, 2011, 06:19:27 PM »
Ann, Sometimes we forget the easy stuff!

In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and
is amazed.  In the pool he thrashes wildly as he never learned to swim he reaches out and she slips
He who limps, still walks.

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Re: Funeral for a friend
« Reply #24 on: September 14, 2011, 08:07:27 PM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and
is amazed.  In the pool he thrashes wildly as he never learned to swim he reaches out and she slips, suddently she is

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Re: Funeral for a friend
« Reply #25 on: September 15, 2011, 05:41:08 AM »
Haha, I put the "thrashing wildly..." part as a joke. I didn't think it would stay.

In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and
is amazed.  In the pool he thrashes wildly as he never learned to swim he reaches out and she slips, suddenly she is wishing she had
Where ever I go, I'll always have one foot in Ireland   /   I'm not a complete fool. Some parts are missing.

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« Reply #26 on: September 15, 2011, 04:06:35 PM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and
is amazed.  In the pool he thrashes wildly as he never learned to swim he reaches out and she slips, suddenly she is wishing she had a life preserver  :(!

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« Reply #27 on: September 15, 2011, 08:08:42 PM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and is amazed.  In the pool he thrashes wildly as he never learned to swim he reaches out and she slips, suddenly she is wishing she had a life preserver. Just then a
Where ever I go, I'll always have one foot in Ireland   /   I'm not a complete fool. Some parts are missing.

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« Reply #28 on: September 16, 2011, 07:30:15 PM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and is amazed.  In the pool he thrashes wildly as he never learned to swim he reaches out and she slips, suddenly she is wishing she had a life preserver. Just then an angel in white
He who limps, still walks.

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« Reply #29 on: September 20, 2011, 09:04:34 PM »
In old times before the internet, on a dark & stormy night, he sat wondering, where is my sweetie?  Then she called.."I'm waiting Love".  "but where, Love?"  he cried forlornly.  "Here, over here, waiting for you!". He turns and is amazed.  In the pool he thrashes wildly as he never learned to swim he reaches out and she slips, suddenly she is wishing she had a life preserver. Just then an angel in white, appeared before her.