Miss American Rose Day 2024 is on Sunday, October 20, 2024: Am I missing a sensitivity chip?

Sunday, October 20, 2024 is Miss American Rose Day 2024. MAR National Royalty 2004 2004 Miss American Rose

Am I missing a sensitivity chip?

Maybe you're just using your survival chip. People working off the books can destroy American towns. There was a town in California where the population had risen like 40%, but the tax revenue never rose because they were illegal and weren't paying taxes, although they were using the schools and hospitals (hospital went bankrupt).

People ages 24-27: Do you ever miss the good old days (99-02’ era)?

People ages 24-27: Do you ever miss the good old days (99-02' era)?

Good old days?

Now I feel old

That was yesterday

I go back to the 1940's

and none of the days since them have ever been so good that I would want to go back to them.

Take off the rose tinted glasses and see the world as it really was

I Miss Having a Boyfriend?

I Miss Having a Boyfriend?

from ur friend and friend of all friends

do not miss miss and read this

LIBRA HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Libran's are from a world of a kind,

Of those who have a beautiful mind.

They are very methodical and enchanting,

Their smile is very, very charming.

Libras is a world to earn name and fame,

Their glances win hearts all the same,

Of those who reward them with a Rose,

My dear Libras are, to whom the universe,

The lovers' the classic winners,

Would all love to propose.

My Dear...............................

HAPPY BIRTHDAY.................

From....................

With a bunch of roses to you.

Some Summers Past

Some summers past, we were standing,

For each others’ better halves waiting,

It was then our eyes did glance,

And their arrival we forgot perchance.

It was then your eyes met mine again,

Yes it was some summers past,

We smiled and blushed

At each others arms we thrust.

It was as if a moment God sent,

It was our summer at the end.

That day we still remember till today,

When we met that summers' day,

Ever since we have been two souls

Yet only in one, since that summer,

Yes it was the summer of our lives,

A long remembered association,

At last we built upon a union.

Still today you know, we remember that day,

When we met for a long life’s stay,

Yes my sweetheart it was the summer

It was the best of life’s summers,

If we both can say

It was over a few decades ago,

But for us it is still as if

It was just yesterday.

Yes many summers have passed away.

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KISS ME MISS

Miss, Miss, do give me a kiss,

Kiss, kiss, I do not want to miss

Sis, where is your sis, I’ll give her a kiss

Then they say how one kisses, any way

What is French and what is American

What kiss is Japanese and what really is Chinese,

It’s all in ones imagination,

Those who are racial

Or have feelings of being commercial

Do not know how far a kiss can go

Even there down below.

Yes Miss can help, miss a train for you.

Just kiss and kiss and kiss

do not let any go amiss.

And you will see

That all kisses are for free

Yes before foreplay and after,

Even after any earthly disaster,

It’s a kiss that one hankers for

Since time's gone by for centuries for sure.

Now go ahead and kiss your dear,

Yes my friend without any fear,

Oh this secret message of kiss,

do not unfurl to your kissing miss.

AM I A POET??? KISS me; Miss

SMILE

Mostly I smile all the while

I smile all my way, in my inimical style,

And when I smile all my friends say

Are you happy, why are you so gay,

Then comes along this girl I knew

Phew, how lovely really unlike, so few.

I looked at her and smiled her way

She smiled at my smile right- away,

And then took my smile away.

I went unto her, for her hand to ask

Do you know what she had to give?

No, no, no, just do not ask.

She smiled back and gave a flying kiss,

Which honestly I tried to catch and was sure not miss.

Then as for a while I looked away,

She was gone far, far distance away

She took my smile away from me

And that’s when I lost my smile you see,

Do you now realise, how I lost my smile,

I myself was wondering all this while.

It was in the wilderness so far, heaven knows where,

And when she had gone and my smile wasn’t there,

I was all the time wondering, was that one you.

Return my smile you stole away,

Yes darling I love you in all life’s way

WHAT IS LOVE

Love is the nectar we all want,

And hold it in our hands like a cup,

How we wish it not to let it go,

As love is the only possession one does show. .

And hopes to nurse it for all times

Yet we hanker for more and do not share

What is love is love divine.

We always think of those times we wanted,

But our love was always daunted,

Hoping that some one will come our way

And upon us his whole beings love spray.

We still hope some day love will come our way

And lead us from the threshold of sadness

To a zone of timeless happiness;

And it will then only we will know

How love does blossom and glow.

back to me.

WHERE IS MY LOVE

Last time we met it was perhaps our last.

Then it was up in our minds to forget the past.

My instinct tells me you are now in another’s arms.

But I know it is for just a while no more,

For when your lips turn dry you know

You will thirst for more, yes I mean more.

Only then you will know that you want

WHERE IS MY LOVE

All around me I find deathly silence,

It at times is so killing and does me silence.

Then suddenly I look around and become mad,

Where my dear where have you, it makes me sad.

Often I ask where I should go in search,

As my loved one has left me in

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