bconstan wrote on Dec 3rd 2002, 01:42:12 about
I
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I is between H and J.
I means me.
I is how the word »eye« sounds.
| Amount of texts to »I« | 202, and there are 185 texts (91.58%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 76 Characters |
| Average Rating | 0.386 points, 64 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Feb 7th 2001, 04:02:24 wrote Holly about I |
| Latest text | on Dec 10th 2019, 20:49:52 wrote Gi$elle about I |
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matthew wrote on Aug 7th 2004, 10:51:15 about
I
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belle wrote on Jul 11th 2001, 23:03:19 about
I
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I'm Nobody! Who are You?
by Emily Dickinson
I'm nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there's a pair of us -don't tell!
They'd banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!
the old pirate wrote on Mar 10th 2001, 04:52:24 about
I
Rating: 3 point(s) | Read and rate text individually...II, III, IV, V... The Romans, for all their vaunted smarts, never developed the concept of zero. Which is to say: something that numerically represents nothing.
salt-lick wrote on Feb 10th 2002, 20:14:45 about
I
Rating: 2 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyNo man is an island. However, our individual existences are Roman columns on the plains of life, symbolized by our word »I« (at least for English-speakers)
Linda wrote on Feb 7th 2001, 13:25:06 about
I
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mulatto wrote on May 4th 2001, 01:31:21 about
I
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Bob Dole wrote on Feb 21st 2001, 10:34:26 about
I
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What am I?
Twisted reflections on a broken mirror, spasmoticly shifted by stirring of watchful wind?
Am I to maintain a wake for timelessness as the very embers of humanity within an enfeebled frame grow dim?
Nay, say I. I am but the absence of self, glorified by unknowledge.
@@ Emily Aphra @@ wrote on Jun 25th 2001, 10:25:13 about
I
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As I was going to St. Ives,
I met a man with seven wives,
Each wife had seven sacks,
Each sack had seven cats,
Each cat had seven kits:
Kits, cats, sacks, and wives,
How many were going to St. Ives?
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