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Array ( [sid] => 61663 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Eerie But True -MIRACLE [time] => 2004-08-28 09:15:54 [hometext] => ...first something awful happened !! And Now - a strange unexplainable thing happened to us ???....why? [bodytext] => hard at work there's no room for play
slaving ourselves every single day
we've been conned and still we stand tall
we got no desire to fall
there's no use to sit down and cry-okay?

losing a lot but never to quit
forget that life sucks and not have a fit
carry on each day
and say that you're okay
even though deep down you feel like *****

one day after another
we move ourselves like no other
and finally get paid for our work on the twelfth
we put the sweet cash on the shelf
so we can pay the bills the following day together

morning arises and hubby does insist
the money is nowhere to exist
making a mess we search high and low
where could all that money go??
we think someone has stolen 'spose - how could they resist?

feeling sick as ever
we certainly wasn't clever
all that work was for nothing
the house was totally locked- that's something!!
so how could money go missing forever?

about to call the cops on the phone
I spotted our pile of money sitting on the table all alone
in a neat pile unbelievable
I looked up high how did this happen it's unpredictable!
We suddenly felt all tingly , was it an invisible someone?

Not wanting to let that cash go
we tried to work out how this is so
we just have no clues
is it God? We are happy we're no longer in the blues
I guess we will never know??????









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Eerie But True -MIRACLE

Contributed by inoc on Saturday, 28th August 2004 @ 09:15:54 AM in AEST
Topic: mystical



hard at work there's no room for play
slaving ourselves every single day
we've been conned and still we stand tall
we got no desire to fall
there's no use to sit down and cry-okay?

losing a lot but never to quit
forget that life sucks and not have a fit
carry on each day
and say that you're okay
even though deep down you feel like *****

one day after another
we move ourselves like no other
and finally get paid for our work on the twelfth
we put the sweet cash on the shelf
so we can pay the bills the following day together

morning arises and hubby does insist
the money is nowhere to exist
making a mess we search high and low
where could all that money go??
we think someone has stolen 'spose - how could they resist?

feeling sick as ever
we certainly wasn't clever
all that work was for nothing
the house was totally locked- that's something!!
so how could money go missing forever?

about to call the cops on the phone
I spotted our pile of money sitting on the table all alone
in a neat pile unbelievable
I looked up high how did this happen it's unpredictable!
We suddenly felt all tingly , was it an invisible someone?

Not wanting to let that cash go
we tried to work out how this is so
we just have no clues
is it God? We are happy we're no longer in the blues
I guess we will never know??????













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Re: Eerie But True -MIRACLE (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Saturday, 28th August 2004 @ 09:18:14 AM AEST
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great write, a different poem, I like it alot

pixie xx


Re: Eerie But True -MIRACLE (User Rating: 1 )
by MomentInTime on Saturday, 28th August 2004 @ 11:05:01 AM AEST
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Yes, it's amazing how something that is not there one minute is there the next. You've captured it well.

Jordan oxo




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