Tag: dear
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August 17, 2007 08:36 AM EDT --
What is the deal?
All these changes, none of the old problems fixed. Now it's slow to post around here. Took me a half hour to post 4 articles that were already wrote. No other site is . . . more
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July 08, 2008 09:48 PM EDT --
I am so glad that I was chosen to review this book! It was a real page-turner as you can tell - despite having been incredibly busy lately, it only took me a week to read it. I imagine that . . . more
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March 06, 2007 11:09 AM EST --
Dear Abby... I mean Bongo...
I have never written to an advice columnist before, so I hope you remember my virginal status in this particular area and have mercy on me.
I need advice now like I never . . . more
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December 03, 2007 08:09 PM EST --
Dear Santa,
This year for Christmas I have decided that I don’t really need a pony or a puppy. They probably have accidents in your sleigh and create more work for your . . . more
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January 06, 2008 09:26 AM EST --
I hope to dream
when all else we can do....
Is not for show but
its more joy to know
in . . . more
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July 12, 2008 06:00 PM EDT --
I was first drawn to this book because of the title. I think sometimes we would all like to say "drop dead" or worse to our neighbor. But I found that this book is about so much . . . more
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July 13, 2008 03:44 PM EDT --
Now there's a title almost everyone can relate to. LOL
You just knew there was going to be trouble when the neighbor left a terse message on Mindy's answering machine shortly . . . more
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September 01, 2006 03:58 PM EDT --
Dear Abby:
I am a crack dealer in New Jersey who has recently been diagnosed as a carrier of the HIV virus. My parents live in a suburb of Philadelphia and one of my sisters, who lives . . . more
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July 15, 2008 05:32 PM EDT --
Dear Diary,
Today, I start a journal.
I know they didn't believe me when I told them what I saw.
They don't believe in angels. Strange. They claim to be men of God.
But I saw . . . more
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August 18, 2007 06:23 PM EDT --
Dear Gather.
Last night I posted a picture of a cake topper that Walker and I are interested in, however there is another one that we like even better. For Walker's fouth marriage, he and I both agreed . . . more
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October 20, 2007 08:56 PM EDT --
“Lost”
I am lost in the glory of the sunshine;
Hypnotized by the fragrance of the breezy wind.
The plummeting leaves invite my senses along for the ride, . . . more
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July 14, 2008 09:06 AM EDT --
Dear Neighbor, Drop Dead is a story written by Saralee Rosenberg.
It's a book of families and neighbors' Mindy and Beth. They couldn't be any more polar opposite. Excuse the cliche, but . . . more
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August 02, 2008 05:55 PM EDT --
Dear Neighbor, Drop Dead was written by Saralee Rosenberg. The title of this book immediately drew me in and caught my attention because I know it's how I and many others might feel about . . . more
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December 15, 2006 08:00 PM EST --
Dear Santa,
I've been a good mom all year. I've fed, cleaned, and cuddled my
children on demand, visited the doctor's office more than my doctor,
and sold sixty-two cases of . . . more
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May 11, 2007 01:18 PM EDT --
Ok, it's a joke a friend emailed me. I freely admit it. I've pasted it right in here. It's not original content.
Letter from a professional guitar player to the "Dear . . . more
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August 30, 2007 10:54 PM EDT --
I'm just feeling overwhelmed or bummed or just something tonight. It's Thursday night and I have so much left to do in this week. As of tonight, I have more to do then I had on Monday morning. . . . more
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October 23, 2007 11:40 PM EDT --
Here's the situation. I train profesional adults computer skills to enhance their careers. Some students for whatever reason feel the need to bath in sweet, stong scent prior . . . more
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March 15, 2008 06:26 AM EDT --
Rain rain
Mother told her to save them for rainy days.
The rain drops on the future this noon.
This noon of annihilated sun.
And, this day she breaks her piggy bank.
Opened, . . . more
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December 28, 2006 02:13 PM EST --
Dear Santa
This Christmas I want a divorce. I can see those “Ho ho Ho’”s becoming “But, why my dear”s. And of course, you are wondering, indeed getting rather annoyed at . . . more
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September 23, 2007 06:20 AM EDT --
My two dear friends
sent warmth in cold,
warmed the heart,
the hands and feet,
sweet to heart
and dear to memory.
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