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birdmad
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in black
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010130
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trompasaurus
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from the dead
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010416
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Webley
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To where I came from, my head
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020414
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solitary
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It breaks my heart to think of your face, in all its beauty and honesty and loyalty - you'd never hurt anyone! Least of all, me - to remember your kiss Oh, your kiss ... it was soft and uncompromising on my cheek. You gave me everything. I was all yours and I was your world. And I threw it all away. And for what? For days of doubt and fleeting thrills? You were- you are- my only love. And I will earn your trust, and earn your love again. I will have you again, my love. Because you're mine, and I'm yours. And we belong in each other's arms.
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silentbob
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i like you back
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just listening
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and he's back as if nothing got destroyed
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mindpop
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My back is a lot better than right after my stroke, when I hunched forward with my stroke side. It was painful to always be hunching over. Now I can get my back and shoulder into the correct position, but I have to stop and think about it. Hopefully my brain will get the picture and automatically stay correct. Patience is frustrating.
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mindpop
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My back is a lot better than right after my stroke, when I hunched forward with my stroke side. It was painful to always be hunching over. Now I can get my back and shoulder into the correct position, but I have to stop and think about it. Hopefully my brain will get the picture and automatically stay correct. Patience is frustrating.
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epitome of incomprehensibility
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Back in Dorval. Back to the humidity and plane sounds and train sounds. But allergies have followed me home from Arden, like a persistent and sniffly dog. On the cheerier side, there IS the dog. Shiloh is a good boy and a less chaotic one than in days of yore.
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raze
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it used to trouble me. right there in the lumbar region. i would have to stop walking and stretch to try and coax the pain into playing nice. that doesn't happen anymore. but there are times when i remember the dull ache that dogged me for long enough to make me think it might never leave, and i almost expect it to well up again like a single unspent tear swimming in the center of one large unblinking eye.
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e_o_i
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I'm glad that's not such a problem anymore. I've never had long-term back pain (yet), but it can hurt if I sit or bend down for too long. I did both yesterday - being back to back-bending work in the garden and then lazy chair-potato-ishness.
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raze
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you know what used to kill me the most? vacuuming. of all things! i'd be drenched in sweat by the time i was finished and wondering how that happened when i didn't even really exert myself. there must be a vacuum_cleaner conspiracy at work behind the scenes. nothing else makes sense.
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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