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It ain't over till. NiqSpeaks. Saturday, July 31, 2010. Well, it's finally here! Tomorrow I'll be launching www.niqspeaks.com. Thankfully, I was encouraged to pursue my blogging and now, I'm learning how to work my way around the "innanets"! It aint over till. NiqSpeaks! August 3, 2010 at 7:28 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). It has all the vowels. Go see for yourself. View my complete profile. Sunday Special: The Post-Contemporary Praise of B. Textbook Tuesday: Niqs Required Fall 10 Texts (U.
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Under the Table and Dreaming: March 2008
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There's always that certain spot. Beside where you lay that I seem to fit. Into so perfectly. And you tell me there is. Something comfortable about having me there. That makes me smile for a time, but then I think. Is that what I want to be? Security blanket that you toss to the side. At the first glimpse of something more interesting? So far you've always returned to what you know;. To what feels right. Yet I still worry I'll. Be forgotten like a child's long-lost, once cherished. But if I did.
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Under the Table and Dreaming: May 2008
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And Now You Know. You should know that somewhere between. Then and now, here and there,. You lost my heart. You lost me waiting, you lost me wondering. What was going on in that head of yours. Somewhere between the first time and the last time. You shut me out without giving me a reason. I threw up my hands and walked away. While you had your back turned. All those little things that worked in the past. To bring me crawling back aren't going to work. It's over and I'm done, though I doubt you. You're a f...
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Under the Table and Dreaming: Fix You/Fix me.
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And in that moment. I knew. That moment when a song came on. I knew I didn't want to hear it. Yet some basic part of me screamed. That I had to hear it. Because I knew I needed to realize. I don't have a handle on dealing with you. The tears came down, and suddenly. All I wanted to do was turn my. Car around and head straight to you. I wanted to catch you off guard. And throw my arms around you. Before you even had the chance. I'd tell it all, completely let down my wall. Just happy to have it said.
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Under the Table and Dreaming: Roland (David)
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I know it is just a waste of time. To wonder what could have been if our. Paths had crossed some other way. In a way where you weren't the best friend. And I wasn't the unofficially claimed girl. Doesn't stop the thought from crossing my mind though. Would the never ending drama be lessened? Could I still turn to you during late night. Doubts about the state of life? How different would things be if we. Didn't have to see each other as off limits? I'd love the chance to get to know you better,.
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Under the Table and Dreaming: February 2008
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Cold, complacent me, you see. My heart, it pains me, it searches. At thoughts of you it settles, whether. Pleased or lulled into a false sense of security. That you rolled over me with every twist and turn of our. The passionate frustration of our lives together. Neither of us could handle how delicate is was. So we both pushed back and forth against each other. Never at the same time, never far enough to touch. And yet we managed to break each other. Completely, but oh wasn’t it so beautiful? That makes...
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Under the Table and Dreaming: February 2009
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G), the Insensitive Bastard, and Gerald. I remember happy times. Most often found me sitting. The soundtrack to these times is. Always the same, like we never had. Anything else to listen to back then. The places always change. From boat landings, to driveways,. To the open road. Yet the feeling is always the same. You are always the same. Always the perfect guy that. In those happy moments I was. Always able to be myself, holding nothing back. Because you could handle me as is. Like I had always thought.
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Under the Table and Dreaming: My Daddy
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You taught me the importance of knowing. When to lay it all on the line,. You taught me to fight even when. It's a losing fight, because it's a matter. Of right and wrong. You taught me there's a million ways to say I love you. And many of them go unnoticed. They mean it just just the same though. You taught me how to be stubborn,. And how to tune people out, cut them off,. But you also taught me strength, courage,. And to be myself. You have hard lessons sometimes,. With the help of your old friend Jack,.
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Under the Table and Dreaming: (G), the Insensitive Bastard, and Gerald
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G), the Insensitive Bastard, and Gerald. I remember happy times. Most often found me sitting. The soundtrack to these times is. Always the same, like we never had. Anything else to listen to back then. The places always change. From boat landings, to driveways,. To the open road. Yet the feeling is always the same. You are always the same. Always the perfect guy that. In those happy moments I was. Always able to be myself, holding nothing back. Because you could handle me as is. Like I had always thought.
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