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Teachers are expected to reach unattainable goals...

amazingly, at times, they reach these goals.

Created on 2006-11-08 03:50:19 (#11560086), last updated 2008-03-22

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Name:.:*Heather*:.
Location:Plymouth, Michigan, United States
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...this is a Friends Only journal...
I choose not to disclose too much about myself on here,
so if you're curious, ask : D

Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am
You know I can't let you slide through my hands
Wild horses, couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain
Now you decided to show me the same
No sweeping exits or off stages lines
Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind
Wild horses, couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away

I know I've dreamed you a sin and a lie
I have my freedom but I don't have much time
Faith has been broken tears must be cried
Let's do some living after we die
Wild horses, couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild horses, couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses we'll ride them someday
Wild horses, couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses we'll ride them someday
~ The Rolling Stones


Tomorrow's coming around a hair-pin curve in the road
She's got a run in her stocking and she's missing a heel off her shoe.
Got up this morning rolled out of bed I spilled a Diet Coke on my mother
She said "Hi - what I meant to say was 'Why is your life a joke?'"

And I went down to that ugly bar and I clicked my heels three times just like you said
And I climbed that road to your empty house; the anticipation was a turn-on, but you let me down.
As I stood on that empty stoop alone, I said, "I'm ready for my close up now, Mr. Demille"
I waited for the light but it never shown.

Well I wanna know what you do with that expensive piece of land
That overlooks a billion years of history I have a sneaking suspision you will never understand.
And maybe I'll see you down by the Rocky and Bullwinkle
And we can talk to that Charleton Psychic and she can paint a prettier picture of your future.

Cause that day, in my life, that day, in my life
I dreamt tomorrow would have a prettier face.
I dreamt tomorrow would have better things to say than,
"You look like shit. What's your problem, bitch?
Your legs feel like sand-paper; you can't do anything right."

Cause that day, never should have taken place.
Cause this day in my life, still cannont explain...
Why I listened in the first place, to you...
Oh yeah, something else...
I hope one day you call up your father and you have the guts
To tell him how he hurt you and how he made you hurt... another.
Cause it makes me sad.
~ Poe
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