Remember we held you Our bodies pressed against you We required nothing more Than what you’d provided for The rings they tell me How sickness befell thee And all the wrongs we’ve dealt thee In spite of your generosity It was all of my energy More than I wanted to give I am empty I won’t give more Am I still invited to stay I’ve worn my welcome There was more...
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Sam: Miss you and love you! Hope you didn't get stuck in Cincinnati again.
Emily: Hi faoe!
I miss you already.
E-mail those pictures from bowling and Gossip!!!
You're the best
Sam: I will definitely Sula!
Well, what do you want to do with your writing? Well, I really want to write...
gabby + sam = confusing
Gabby: I'm playing poker.
I'm being a little risky with my chips right now...
Sam: I don't know what you're saying at all.
Gabby: Three of a kind!
I'm gonna check...
See what they do.
Sam: Do it.
Are they CPU's or people?
Gabby: River was a 2.
You should join.
Sam: Okay fine.
But only if I get to play with you.
Sam: And I'm getting rid of Ninja thing.
I'm never gonna have time for it.
Sam: Maybe I should check my farm.
I never do that either.
Gabby: King in the flop...
the silence of the sambs
this is the, what i thought to be brilliant, name for my radio show. my dj name? samthony hopkins. oh yeah. i went there. i’ll be streaming every sunday from 2 - 5 pm. you can listen live at http://www.kuteradio.com . it’d be nice to have you there.