During my senior year of high school, someone left a poem and a rose under the windshield wiper of my car every tuesday for me to find when I got off work.
They were good poems too.
I'ts a shame though, I broke the girls heart...really. I found out who it was (one of my best friends) and I simply didn't want a relationship with her.
The poems lasted almost until graduation when they stopped because I refused to write one in response.
....maybe I still have some laying around. I really liked them.
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"Socialism is a philosophy of failure, the creed of ignorance, and the gospel of envy, its inherent virtue is the equal sharing of misery." - Winston Churchill
"All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act out their dream with open eyes, to make it possible." Seven Pillars of Wisdom, T.E. Lawrence
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