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Nina McNally Aug 2010
I'm proud to be Irish.
Yes, I know, I know.
But I love Irish History
love all kinds of history,
but Irish history is more interesting I think.
I love learning about Ireland. I love my last name -- McNally!
I love being born on St. Patrick's Day!
maybe that's why I love history ---
Loving being Irish started it all...
NinaAbby; written because I was wondering why history interests me so much....and i think it might have something to do with my Irish background..I don't know it was fun writing it though.
copyright; 2008
McNally, Inc.
Nina McNally Aug 2010
True love. What is true love?**
Is it being high school sweet hearts?
Or is it always being there for one another?
Whatever it is I would love to say I found it. But people (parents, my mom more) always tell us (my boyfriend & I, me mostly) that it's not true love, that we're too young and that I don't have much experience in dating. So what if this is my 2nd boyfriend---you know what, we're making it work, 2 1/2 almost 3 years, yeah something's working! Don't tell me to give up on him! you don't tell me to give up on my dreams, but yet when you imply to give up on him, you're pretty much are implying to give up on my dream as well. So true love is a dream; dream of a good future with the person you love so much. The one you hate saying good-bye to, the one that will say anything to make you feel better when you're down, and the one that will tell you the vows may say "til death do us part," but death can not even tear you a part! True love is when you find the right other half and when you know what they're thinking without saying anything. It doesn't matter how many boyfriends/girlfriends you had in the past, it doesn't matter how old you are. True love can come at any moment in life and if you're not careful it will disappear as fast as it came.
NinaAbby: So I wish you all find true love and live happily. Happy Huntings! Written for/because of my boyfriend. Don't know what I'd do without him.
edit:// too bad it didn't last.
copyright; 2010
McNally, Inc.
Nina McNally Aug 2010
Time, time, what is time, really? What does
It mean? How does one measure time, really? Time is the
Moments that makes everyday so special...the
E**veryday moments, the little things. that's what time is!
NinaAbby: written in semi-response to THIS IS WAR.
copyright; 2010
McNally, Inc.- From When Times Get Tough....Write Poetry
Nina McNally Aug 2010
Tomorrow's another day.
How long has it been since we've talked last?
It's been so busy, I've been busy.
Sitting here now, I realize how much time really means.

In one minute I'm with you and the next I'm
Sitting at home checking my e-mails.

Why does time have to be so fast or so sloooow?
And why do people always take time from me?
Really they don't, but it sure feels like they do.
NinaAbby: written because I seem to never have time. & I'm sorry for not being on here much anymore...but stuff needs to be done, right?
copyright; 2010
McNally, Inc.- From When Times Get Tough....Write Poetry
Nina McNally Jul 2010
Dear Alice,
I'm *writing
this letter to say, please help us. We grow mad each day. Please come back, life is not the same without you.
Please bring baby ravens with you. People forgot how to write here in Underland, it's quite sad, really. I'll be waiting at my desk drinking tea with Hare and Doormouse. Please don't tell me you're not coming... we sent White Rabbit to get you. It took him a lot of time---time, what is time?
.......
Just like a raven we want to live and be free again. Boy, the *people
down here are crazy. But all the best people are. One of my dear friends told me that. :) I hope to see you soon, Alice. ****** Big Head is locked away!
Love, Hatter

P.S. Send some cake.
once again I used my top words, but I made it into a letter this time. so the bold words are the top words, italic are repeated used words.
copyright; McNally, Inc. 2010
Nina McNally Jul 2010
My dear friend, Patrick
Please understand what I say
About my dear love, Ashlee
Who I’d married one day

She is so lovely and kind
Her eyes are so beautiful, they shine in the moon light
And the best part is, she is so fine
I love her so, she is such a delight

My love for her
Is like a hundred thousands flowers
Which smells so pretty, like her wrapped in fur
This might sound funny, but she holds the power

**Love can be so cruel
So you just can’t be a fool!
copyright; McNally, Inc. 2007
same as my freshman English class sonnet, but
with Patrick Stump, Pete Wentz, & Ashlee Simpson
Nina McNally Jul 2010
My dear friend, Mercutio
Please understand what I say
About my dear love, Juliet, through and through
Who I’d married one day

She is so lovely and kind
Her eyes are so beautiful, they shine in the moon light
And the best part is, she is so fine
I love her so, she is such a delight

My love for her
Is like a hundred thousands flowers
Which smells so pretty, like her wrapped in fur
This might sound funny, but she holds the power

**Love can be so cruel
So you just can’t be a fool!
copyright; McNally, Inc. 2005
written for my freshman English class-had to write a sonnet.
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