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We have never met, but your everything to me. You represent all I am, you are society. Your every man every woman every child on the street.

Hanging from a rope, or running off the road. Cyanide in your cereal, or choking on a toad.

Chuck and Larry are an unlikely match on the firefighting squad. Chuck (Adam Sandler) is a womanizer who just can't seem to lose when women are involved. He has women doing their best to win him over throughout the film.

It was once said that great men are rarely isolated mountain peaks, but are the summits of ranges. This holds true with Rudy Giuliani. It is true that he falls into the category of "politician," but he is set apart from the crowd due to many things.

I live in a decent sized town in southwest Missouri. There are a lot of places to eat here, but way too many of them are diners and the like. Thankfully we are well stocked with nicer sit down chain places

A cold chill blows through the headstones. Naked, lost, fear sinks into your bones. Your eyes are closed but you see everything.

Who am I, knowing that is tough And finding it out can be very rough But when you know you become very strong

Some poison, a gun, or a slash on the wrist Will you end it all just because you are pissed The life that you've lead has not been very pleasant But you only have lived up to the present

On your way up the steps before heavens gate You look at your life and realize that you're late On borrowed time is how you've been living

She does all your laundry, and then cooks your meals She loves you forever, and that's just how she feels

Out of the darkness and comfort we're torn Into the light and hands rough and worn My own fathers touch was soft and tender

On the field in the battle's heat. The smell of sweat and blood so sweet. I hear the sound of dead men's cries. As I quickly try to hide my eyes.

I play poker from day into night. By the next morning I'm really a sight. I pass out in my chair. And dream of a pair. Of beautiful aces with which I could fight.

I play poker from day into night. By the next morning I'm really a sight. I pass out in my chair.

I play for hours on end Then god chooses Aces to send I go boldly all in

The bubbling, boiling, broiling brew. It comes in the form or a dark brown stew. Bitter and black and full of taste.

The bullets fly, the guns ablaze We can barely see through the smoky haze

Born in a manger, his body therein Lay under the stars , without any sin

Away from the center, and out of the box My mind flies away from the land of the rocks Into the ocean where possibilities sail

I'm tall and I'm thin And women rate me a ten I have muscles that ripple

They're white when they fall, the ground they do cover You can see them all, as they flutter and hover

I feel lonely then sad And a little bit mad As I sit here alone in my sleep

A relaxing swim in a lake What a wonderful day that can make But woe be to he Who cannot foresee

I scrub and I scrub to remove all the gunk Why is it so hard to get rid of this junk My scrubber gets frayed and my arms grow so tired

Time marches on with its tireless quest And we all are left to do only our best We do with our lives whatever we can

Green leaves up above, and dry ones below The sun filters in and gives it a glow

A book, the internet or a teacher at school These all will provide for my golden rule Its to learn what I can, no matter the source

Playing pocket Jacks correctly is difficult. Thats why many people don't, and then they get mad at whatever poker site they lose on blaming the site for their ignorant playing style

I am one who loves indulgence yet strives for moderation. I wonder about the future of my life. I hear the voice of past inspirations stirring inside of me.

The love that burns inside of me Is so hot that you cannot see, And in the depths of my heart

The darkness looms behind the hills of Eire A shadow forms along the open sea An evil grows inside a darkened mire