BobinBoston wrote on Oct 24th 2004, 03:38:59 about
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Rating: 5 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyIn the first inning of the first game of the World Series tonight, David Ortiz blasted a three-run homer into the stands.
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| First text | on Feb 7th 2001, 10:52:19 wrote gustav about first |
| Latest text | on Sep 5th 2006, 20:33:11 wrote shubbidu about first |
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Lezli wrote on Feb 18th 2001, 23:54:31 about
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Rating: 2 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallythe first is at the beginning, before anything or anyone else. Could be the winner or something new.
jessy wrote on Aug 5th 2001, 00:46:37 about
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Rating: 2 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyWhen you have done something, it will never be the first time anymore
whatevernext96 wrote on Mar 27th 2002, 21:03:23 about
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Rating: 5 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyThe last shall be first – but who's organising the queues.....?
champ wrote on Jul 30th 2003, 15:34:17 about
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Rating: 3 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyThe first day of your life is a beautiful thing. Everything is new, and still in front of you. However, it will fade away, when time passes. Nothing stays. And first, most of all, never does. One day you'll be 'last'.
A.E. wrote on Apr 30th 2004, 11:47:45 about
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OTHERS, I am not the first,
Have willed more mischief than they durst:
If in the breathless night I too
Shiver now, ’tis nothing new.
More than I, if truth were told,
Have stood and sweated hot and cold,
And through their reins in ice and fire
Fear contended with desire.
Agued once like me were they,
But I like them shall win my way
Lastly to the bed of mould
Where there’s neither heat nor cold.
But from my grave across my brow
Plays no wind of healing now,
And fire and ice within me fight
Beneath the suffocating night.
A.E.Housman
gustav wrote on Feb 7th 2001, 10:52:19 about
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Rating: 5 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyThe first moment after birth is a very critical one, and should be given to qualified hands.
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