MiZz-Skyline-GTR

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  1. The fountains mingle with the river, And the rivers with the ocean, The winds of heaven mix forever With a sweet emotion, Nothing in the world is single, All things by law divine In one another's being mingle, Why not I with thine? See the mountains kiss high heaven And the waves clasp one another No sister flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother, And sunlight clasps the earth, And the moonbeams kiss the sea, What are all these kissings worth If thou kiss not me?
  2. It lies not in our power to love or hate, For will in us is overruled by fate. When two are stripped, long ere the course begin, We wish that one should love, the other win; And one especially do we affect Of two gold ingots, like in each respect: The reason no man knows; let it suffice What we behold is censured by our eyes. Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever loved, that loved not at first sight?
  3. Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind For, from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith - embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this unconstancy is such As you too shall adore; For, I could not love thee, Dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
  4. mingle-Lol...That's what my Chemistry teacher says...Hahaha, isn't that weird. But thankz for you welcoming me zak99
  5. Thankz for your warm welcoming Bachelor. Hopefully I wont be breaking no rules, even though I do at school but I am sure that school and somaliaonline is two different places.
  6. Asalamu Alaykum... I am new to this forum and I hope that I enjoy my stay here...Is where one friendly? :confused:
  7. Two bikinied angels squint to the West in search of love. They prop each other up, bought blond head to bought blond head. Their bodies teeter on six-inch soles through the gauntlet of their fourteenth year, and irony weighs them down in giggles that sing from souls as thin as ancient parchment and as brittle.