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Dear Dr. Me,

Pleantiful pain in parting leaving behind what was once the present and before that the futuer growing older wiser or perhaps just learning how foolish one really is is this the end my friend or just the beginning renewing life to live.

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Dear Dr. H,

((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((Doctor H)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

You will always be my baby. I love you forever.

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Dear The Mum,

Awwww ((((Huger Hugs)))))

Bestest Mum inna world.

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Mr. Potatoe Head wrote:
Xanadu wrote:Dear Spud,

Weezing noodles pile into cars for a mechanical lift. Long forgotten strides of lingering legs paddle in their sleep.

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Cyberian Husky
Dear Cyberian Husky,

Travelers song of ecclesiatical views mirrors chronicles of sharp turns
in our magnetic fields of dreams. Chasing bells and steeples of what once was wisdom now is the foundation of greed and war.

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Spud
I fucked up...I changed the word "merit" to views and added some towards a better understanding.

Travelers song of ecclesiatical views mirrors chronicles of sharp turns
in our magnetic fields of dreams. Chasing bells and steeples of what once was wisdom and now is the foundation of greed and war.
When evil is allowed to compete with good, evil has an emotional populist appeal that wins out unless good men & women stand as a vanguard against abuse.
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Travelers song of ecclesiatical views mirrors chronicles of sharp turns
in our magnetic fields of dreams. Chasing bells and steeples of what once was wisdom and now is the foundation of greed and war.
Dear Spud,

Yes. History on both ends of time reversed going backwards to the days of kings. Rolling out red carpet made from dust of bread crumbs from starving men for the tyrants hooves.

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The Eyes of Paintings
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Dear Eyes,

Tyrannies of baby-faced prospectors
riseth with a heros lust of utopia
liver-worst sandwiches
frazzled fuzz-rap
the parrot a pisst-off pope
the power
the power
the power
turn towards yourself
smile smile smile

ha ha where is my lemon I want my freaking lemon what good is earl gray without fresh freaking lemon

cheers :-D

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Spud
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Dear Spud,

Little devils on phones casting wireless flames. Branded human meat flexes muscle under the harness pulling corporations up the slope. The load gets heavier and the top faces fatten with cheese.

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Watching
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Dear Watching,

The mortals song a perilous journey pitifully rough.
Weeping in the wilderness craving more terribly tough
Spirits virtue regaining strength thus began a pleasing stand
Human kind upon the sun
rainbows washed in the sky
Moving forward in measured time
natures sea of love divine.......


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Spud
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Dear Spud,

Memories linger and never leave while time ticks away. The picture of the past is never lost, if it didn't still exist the present would make no sense. Exactly where is the past and future happening?

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Dear Lost Clock,

Sometimes time does stop in an instant and you'll never forget that moment........

I dreamed I lay where the rainbows danced by a crystal sea.
When right away the winds whipped, the sea swelled as thunder and lighting tore me apart, into a dark dominion upon a deceitful day. A heart of misery shearing me apart, floods of tears upon my arch. I'll never see thee more but forever you will remain in my heart....Amy

The past and future is the egg beater of time.

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Spud
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Me Dear Dr Spudly,

**HUGS**

Signed, Dr Hugs
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Post by CygnusX1 »

Doc Taterhead:

Do people REALLY eat your dirty skin ...as well as your fluffy entrails?

Respectfully Submitted,

Sgt. Fury, USMC
Don't start none...won't be none.
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Aerosmitten wrote:Me Dear Dr Spudly,

**HUGS**

Signed, Dr Hugs
Thank You,
My Dear Dr. Hugs

HUGS,

Spud
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CygnusX1 wrote:Doc Taterhead:

Do people REALLY eat your dirty skin ...as well as your fluffy entrails?

Respectfully Submitted,

Sgt. Fury, USMC
Dear Sgt. Fury,

Especially the Irish

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Mr. Potatoe Head wrote:Dear Lost Clock,

Sometimes time does stop in an instant and you'll never forget that moment........

I dreamed I lay where the rainbows danced by a crystal sea.
When right away the winds whipped, the sea swelled as thunder and lighting tore me apart, into a dark dominion upon a deceitful day. A heart of misery shearing me apart, floods of tears upon my arch. I'll never see thee more but forever you will remain in my heart....Amy

The past and future is the egg beater of time.

HUGS,

Spud
4/14/81--9/26/04
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