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Blog de 100poemes - le skyblog de ambre et de charlène - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Le skyblog de ambre et de charlène. Ben voilà charlène et moi on s'est di si on fesai un skyblog de poèmes toute les 2 et j ai dit oui sa va etre sympa. Bye bonne visite et n oubliez les commentaires! Mise à jour :. Abonne-toi à mon blog! 1 regard= 1ere question. 1 bise= quelques sentiments. Quelques sentiments= 1 bisou. Debut d'amour= amour fou. Ou poster avec :. Posté le jeudi 13 avril 2006 03:56. Modifié le dimanche 15 juillet 2007 20:50. Un peu de tOi.
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100 Poems - 100 Poets
100 Poems - 100 Poets. A working space for my notes on. A classical Japanese anthology of 100 poems by 100 poets. My thanks to Jane Reichhold and fellow members of the AHApoetry Forum. For their encouragement, advice and participation; and also to my fellow fellow members of Eratosphere. For their comments and suggestions. Thursday, 5 July 2012. Wabi nureba ima hata onaji Naniwa naru mi o tsukushite mo awamu to zo omou. I am drowning just the same;. So I pray let's meet. Though we put our names at stake.
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100 Poems
Daylight at the present moment .". Friday, May 11, 2007. You allowed me to love you. And it proffered me courage. And new limbs to swim. Your rivers of contentment. At the far end of which. I found I had lost my dis-ease. You let me in when. My city walls were crumbling—. When my lungs were burning. You gave me air,. And asked for nothing in return. I envied your breezey country. I longed to remain in that place without panic,. Pristinely adorned with bohemian dreams. And patient stars,. May 11, 2007.
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100 Poems, 100 Days
100 Poems, 100 Days. Fri, May. 8th, 2015, 06:47 pm. Fuck yeah I did it! Too bad LJ is a ghost town and there's no one left to celebrate with me. After four unsuccessful attempts, I completed the challenge! Fri, May. 8th, 2015, 06:02 pm. 5 - 100 The Weekend. Heading down to the Black Cat. Down a few pints. Have a little chat. Seating's at a premium. So we're sharing a table. Making friends with strangers. And ends at Bar Open. The faces are rosy. The laughter is golden. Starts with a bottle of champagne.
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100 poems in 100 days | Making 2012 a write-off to remember.
100 poems in 100 days. Making 2012 a write-off to remember. April 11, 2012 by ourmaninstockholm. The end of the lines. A hundred days of pressure. Coming to a close. In the beginning I said. This is not what I do. In rhythms and words. We use them to make sense. Or simply lose ourselves. You don’t have to commit. To a hundred poems. But you can commit. Your words to a page. Build onwards, upwards. This might be the end. But it will never stop. April 11, 2012 by ohsarahohfringe. They are sweat as i scream.
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Welcome - 100poems4jesus.com
Have you ever wondered where God was when you needed Him or if He even cares? Are you struggling, or know someone who is, with understanding why God would allow His children to experience suffering and despair in their lives? Excerpts from a Christian poetry book titled One Hundred Poems for Jesus - A Personal Journey of Spiritual Healing and Discovery by Ned Jacob - A book of Christian poetry that includes One Hundred poems on Christian faith and spiritual healing.
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Kinetic Affect
100 Poems for Hope. To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video. See how two of the most dynamic, nationally-renowned speakers impact their audiences. Words and rhythm collide on stage with real and raw stories of survival that speak to the universal heart of people. Two men from different walks of life share, with power and raw intensity, their. Kinetic Affect is growing in its reach. Having just returned from Colorado and then Conne...
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100 Poems In A Day
100 Poems In A Day. Thursday, 26 November 2009. 100 - City Road Bus Stop. I'm at the bus stop,. Thinking about that prick Kit. And how my fallen arches. Make waiting so utterly shitty. Nifty's teachers have asked us. To come in. Apparently he's. Being disruptive. I have moments. Where I genuinely wonder. If I love my kids. Is this it? Am I supposed to be grateful. For this pipsqueak contentment? I try to roll a cigarette -. My skins blow into the road. Typical. These days, my lower. I snatch up a fistful,.
