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The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death...

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Survive

Survive

A Poem by Mr Whiskers

If the sun is shining

              Go out and play under it

If the rain is drowning you

              Then go sing and dance in it

If the wind is blowing you over

               Just run with it

Its blowing that direction for a reason.

        Duh.

© 2008 Mr Whiskers


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Mr Whiskers
Simple, short, true. Live by it?

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Mr Whiskers
Mr Whiskers

New Albany, IN



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I'm 22yrs old, a redheaded female living in southern Indiana. I have a 5yr old daughter Ellie and 3yr old daughter Emma, and my life is getting better now that I have returned to the Love of my life. .. more..

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