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may
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May the bluebird of happiness twiddle your bits.
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Tink
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june, july, august, september, october, and november. not december. NEVER december. understand?
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Silentbob
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no. i dont understand. please enlighten me. tell me what it is. may i know? please? may i know?
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Tink
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um, december's cold? i dunno, i was a little, um, lifted, i think, when i typed that. i honestly don't remember that. now, if i'd said "never april" or something like that, i dunno, screw it. hey, do i know you from somewhere?
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j_blue
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does not imply truth, only possibility
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Dafremen
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means there is room to disagree
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010221
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j_blue
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means there is no point in saying anything besides may
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Dafremen
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means you may be wrong, or right and MAY actually know which someday.
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j_blue
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there is a methodology to negotiating may, that we dont always follow when somebody decides to use the word
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Dafremen
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Sometimes we use the word MAY as a handy escape route should we turn out to be wrong. "Hey I didn't say IS, I said MAY"
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Chrity
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go to: i_have_words
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kitten on drugs
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8th. the worst day of my life, and i will never be the same. i'm sorry. i was selfish and scared, and i made a mistake. i let you go, and now i miss you more than words could say. i never had the chance to touch your sweet face, to hold you in my arms, to teach you all the things that were never taught to me... may will never be the same.
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stevelo
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may i remind you not to be so sad all the time
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angie
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mother may i? remember that little nursery rhyme... all i really remember is that part...nothin else really...haha
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ClairE
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Goodbye, you bluebird of a month. Goodbye, my sweet hyacinth girl. Goodbye, best friend. May is blue but June is golden sun. Hello, sandy summer.
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DavesHeroinGirl
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It was worth my blood-clotted April. Ultimate pancakes and swing,swing and honeydust. Misery breeds bliss. Bliss breeds desire.
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mandin6ostar
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i meet a girl in the month of june. she said hi my name is may. i'm last month. i laughed and gave her a dollar. she gave me a dance. i gave her thirty more. she was very exotic. dancer that is.
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stork daddy
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may love well you and often.
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jio
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jio
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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