September 1st, 2008
Pain
Today is Chase’s due date!
I’m thinking of youuuu.
Hush-a-bye, baby,
in the tree top.
When the wind blows,
the cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks,
the cradle will fall,
And down will come baby,
cradle and all.
Nursery Rhyme, also thought to be the first poem “written in America.”
p.s. I’m away for a few days.
September 1st, 2008 at 5:00 am
Cool fact
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September 1st, 2008 at 9:44 pm
Hmmmm. I guess that’s a pain that none of us could do without (or our mothers at least).
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September 3rd, 2008 at 1:25 am
Do you mean physical pain or mental pain? I admire people who suffer from pain all moments of the day and still can keep smiling and being active in their lives. I cannot deny that there are also people who use it or pretend to have it just to be interesting or attract attention.
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September 3rd, 2008 at 1:26 am
Old nursery rhymes seem to describe cruel situations more often, which is remarkable.
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September 4th, 2008 at 7:43 am
Pain? = Palin
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September 6th, 2008 at 8:23 am
The worst pain it the pain of the lost of a loved one.
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