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Once in a while we see a face,
Out of the thousands that pass.
Once in a while we have a feeling,
So unspeakably intense.
Out of the crowd I see your face,
And I feel this feeling,
So unspeakably intense....
I must see you again,
Don’t let you out my sight.
Legs don’t fail me,
I have to see him again.
I’m running through the city that hides him,
Searching, running, looking for him.
Once in a while, you see a face,
Out of the sea of people,
And your heart beats a million times a second,
Once in a while,
You see a face,
Out of the thousands of passing faces.
You said when you'd die that you'd walk with me every day
And I'd start to cry and say please don't talk that way
With the blink of an eye the Lord came and asked you to meet
You went to a better place but He stole you away from me
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smith
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Registered: January 1970
Messages: 1095
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not the running.....would not be cool, but I caught the eyes of the most beautiful blond boy awhile back in Best Buy. He was dressed in a silver gray long sleeved dress shirt, cuffs undone, his hair was shaggy, he had on flipflops and miraculous green eyes. We just stared over the top of the CD racks. I would have gone home with him and loved him forever and I KNOW he was thinking the same thing. He smiled and I smiled and that was that. I've never felt quite like that before or since just looking in green eyes,
out of the thousands of passing faces.
Sighhh ~ smith
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Not only did this boy have on sandles but he was wearing green eyes as well? Yeah, yeah, I know what you meant. I'm just being stupid (haha).
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marc
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Needs to get a life! |
Registered: March 2003
Messages: 4729
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Now for a deep long sighhhhhhhh.....
And Oh to be 35 years younger.....
Friday evening at the Gay-La I was helping out at the welcome table and in walks the group of gay boys from the high school. Ok nothing special... until the mass of people parted and the most gorgeously cute boy-godlet walked up to me and handed me his ticket.
About 5 foot 2 inches and he couldn't have been more than 105 pounds. Electrifingly bright eyes and a smile from ear to ear.
To add insult to injury.... He was an exceptional dancer and toward the end of the night he and the magician's assistant did some slightly dirty dancing.
What a night!!!!!!!!!
Oh and I was front row center with the digital camera...... Got some real cute pics of him....
Life is great for me... Most of the time... But then I meet people online... Very few are real friends... Many say they are but know nothing of what it means... Some say they are, but are so shallow...
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Oh yes what a night, I was there too. The boy he is describing is, well, there is no way to describe him.
I think everyone had fun, I know I did.
My friend and I left early and went to a gay bar there in town only to find the magician and his assitant came there to party too. I got a hug from both of them before the night was over.
I'll remember that night for a long time.
Brian
To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance.
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See?? Short, good dancer...terrific impact and impression...hehe
You're gonna be fine, little bro!::-)
"Always forgive your enemies...nothing annoys them quite so much." Oscar Wilde
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