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Kath Whitehead
Rotherham   

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Emily Larrabee Dec 2013
Shasha: If you like then u should’ve put a ring on it.

Emily: A.) not the right song b.) not singing time yet C.) What’s your name?

Shasha:BUT I  WANT TO SING !!! And I’m Natasha

Emily: Sorry about that folks I’m Emily. We are the Purple People Peepers

Shasha: Purple is the color peeping is the uhm.... Dollar??

Emily: Well who here knows about the smurfs?

Shasha: Smurfs??

Emily: Yup.

Audience hoots and hollers

Emily:Well sometimes if I embarrass Natasha enough she looks like a smurf.

ShaSha: You weren’t supposed to tell people.

Emily: Sorry.

ShaSha: Emily shush its my turn.

Emily: Well alright.

Shasha: We’re gonna be singing!

Emily: Yeah... What song?

Shasha: We Wish You A Merry Christmas!

Emily: (Gives Shasha a sarcastic look) And A Happy New Year?

Shasha: What song is that?

Emily: (Gives Shasha a confused look) Or, we can sing the song we planned on singing.

Shasha: (Smiling) Okay! (Turns and looks at Emily, very confused) What song is that?

Emily: I Want You Back by
Shasha: Cher Llyod!

Emily: No, The Jackson 5.

Shasha: The band?

Emily: (Gives her another sarcastic look) Yes, Natasha, the band. The group, Sweetie, The Jackson 5 is a group.

Shasha: I know, when are we gonna start singing?

Emily: Right now.

Shasha: Great! Who’s singing first?

Emily: I don’t know!!! How about Hermes??Maybe Jesus??

Shasha: \What does that have to do with the song?

Emily: Really? I hadn’t thought about that *sarcasticalIy

Shasha: Because you’re not smart like me. (smiles and points at herself proudly)

Emily: Yeah.....thats why.....

Shasha: Tehe
Patience Neru  May 2013
FreeMe
Patience Neru May 2013
third all seeing eye, feel the power of vibration,
from the start of the forehead to the ends of nimble fingertips,
let the tingle travel  through, tickling twitches of tendon,
tehe, feel it, a shudder of the stomach, signaling the sequence,
rousing rivers of neurons, creating a flood of electricity.
Feel it shoot through.. Breathe.
your heart from the screen of my computer,
secreted away into some place where i can keep it :D

Gasped and said I stole your heart -
I thought you had given it to me -

You said it wasn't yours to give - that HE was holding onto it for you -
for safe keeping -
i felt like it needed to be kept safe from me -


"i meant the one in the IM
this one  <3
not that thing in your chest
or..i think i did...maybe i didnt? idk"

"Oh haha! Tehe yes. That one I did give you.