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Friday, December 26, 2003


   Merry Christmas everyone!
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Wednesday, December 24, 2003


Christmas Poem

‘Twas the night before Christmas,
He lived all alone,
In a one bedroom house
Made of plaster and stone.

I had come down the chimney
With presents to give
And to see just who
In this home did live.

I looked all about,
A strange sight I did see,
No tinsel, no presents, not even a tree.

No stockings by mantle,
Just boots filled with sand,
On the wall hung pictures
Of far distant lands.

With medals and badges,
Awards of all kinds,
A sober thought came through my mind.

For this house was different,
It was dark and dreary,
I found the home of a soldier,
Once I could see clearly.

The soldier lay sleeping,
Silent, alone,
Curled up on the floor
In this one bedroom home.

The face was so gentle,
The room in such disorder,
Not how I pictured
A United States Soldier.

Was this the hero
Of whom I'd just read?
Curled up on a poncho,
The floor for a bed?

I realized the families
That I saw this night,
Owed their lives to these soldiers
Who were willing to fight.

Soon round the world,
The children would play,.
And grownups would celebrate
A bright Christmas day.

They all enjoyed freedom
Each month of the year,
Because of the soldiers,
Like the one lying here.

I couldn't help wonder
How many lay alone,
On a cold Christmas Eve
In a land far from home.

The very thought
Brought a tear to my eye,
I dropped to my knees
And started to cry.

The soldier awakened
And I hear a rough voice,
"Santa don't cry,
This life is my choice;

I fight for freedom,
I don't ask for more,
My life is my God,
My country, my Corps."

The soldier rolled over
And drifted to sleep,
I couldn't control it,
I continued to weep.

I kept watch for hours,
So silent and still
And we both shivered
From the cold night's chill.

I didn't want to leave
On that cold, dark, night,
This Guardian of Honor
So willing to fight,

Then the soldier rolled over,
With a voice soft and pure,
Whispered,"Carry on Santa,
It's Christmas day, all is secure."

One look at my watch,
And I knew he was right.
"Merry Christmas my friend,
And to all a good night."

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quite result
Quiet Girl


What kind of little girl were YOU?
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Blue
Your Blood Color Is Blue. You Are Lonely, Sad, And
Like To Be By Yourself.


What Color Blood Do You Have?
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im-peaceful
Mer type~Peaceful


What is your inner Mermaid?
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cleaning is so boring to do. even over the holidays. so it's christmas eve ya. i love chritmas the most. all the love and giving and caring what could be better?
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Monday, December 22, 2003


Become a God or Goddess. by zerogirl
Name:
God/Goddess ofCreativity
Element:Fire
Animal Companion:Phoenix
Weak againstAcid
Weapon:AK-47
Created with quill18's MemeGen!

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what is u'r favorite thing to do during the holidays?
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Friday, December 19, 2003





Awwwww!

Find out what anime character cliche you are.

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Legato Bluesummers

Find out what anime villan you are.

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