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Tuesday, July 5, 2016. Does the soul know of age? Does it beg to rest its head? Does it ache for flight,. From the stillness of my bed? Can it breathe in such confinement,. Under the pressure of my will? Does it have the patience of thought,. To know it cannot rise until? It has taught me all it knows,. Forced me to see all that is,. Awakened me from the stillness of life,. Showed me this is not mine nor either is it his. It has been brought to heart,. As it ran through my mind,. It belongs to mother time.

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A Poet 2: What are we?

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Monday, May 2, 2016. I was just a dream. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Travel theme. Powered by Blogger.

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Thursday, June 16, 2016. Because I have decided to be. So you can call me weak. You can point out all of my flaws. No where is it stated. I must agree with you. Thursday, June 2, 2016. Rest your bubble heads upon the grass's beds and may you sleep today while the humans run and play. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Rest your bubble heads upon the grasss beds and m. Travel theme. Powered by Blogger.

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Tuesday, July 5, 2016. Does the soul know of age? Does it beg to rest its head? Does it ache for flight,. From the stillness of my bed? Can it breathe in such confinement,. Under the pressure of my will? Does it have the patience of thought,. To know it cannot rise until? It has taught me all it knows,. Forced me to see all that is,. Awakened me from the stillness of life,. Showed me this is not mine nor either is it his. It has been brought to heart,. As it ran through my mind,. It belongs to mother time.

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A Poet 2: Rest your bubble heads upon the grass's beds and may you sleep today while the humans run and play

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Sep-07-07 at 2:07 pm ( Health. As I browse along here in the net I found some articles that might be helpful for those people who want to loss their weights nor gain weights. Here is the article from Jennifer R. Scott. For some great Tips on How to Loss Weights nor Gain some Weights. Gyms offer a wide variety of exercise methods, including cardio machines such as step machines, low-impact aerobic classes, weight-lifting, indoor cycling classes, kickboxing and step aerobics classes. It’s very import...

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Sep-07-07 at 2:42 pm ( Poetry. As I happened to browse more her in the world wide web I happened to read this inspirational poem and I definitely love the message on it… Take a read on it an try to reflect within you! 8230;Here it is…. By Joseph D. Neloff. And the journey started with a song,. A great ballad from yesterday. The pilgrims plight,. Is and endless flight,. To the land called Faraway. On the journey he saw shades of night,. And he passed through skies of gray. But, he stayed forthright,.

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Like a ROSE… | WilStop

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Like a ROSE…. Sep-07-07 at 1:49 pm ( About Me. I simply dedicate this song to my Girl and to those people who are so much in-love with their partner. Cherished every single minute you’ve spent together ’cause we would know what will happened for the next 1 minute of your lives… Here it is. Sang by A1. 8221; LIKE A ROSE “. And as I look into your eyes. I see an angel in disguise. Sent from God above. For me to love. To hold and idolise. And as I hold your body near. Ill see this month through to a year.

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Experience VS. Theories. Sep-15-07 at 1:51 pm ( Self-Helf. I’ve once became. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.

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Dream to be here…. Sep-07-07 at 1:20 pm ( About Me. This is one of the place that I wanted to visit someday(New York). Even way back before I keep telling my Mom and my Grandmother that I will be at this place sooner or later. But certainly that would only happen if God permit me of course! Simply because they are my DIAMOND. I won’t be as happy as I am even if I surpassed all the burdens if they’re not with me. The only meaning of my precious DIAMOND is THEM! 8230;c”,). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Exper...

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Great Investment Machine…. Sep-07-07 at 2:22 pm ( About Me. Tokyo, Japan is one of the great and successful country who merely use multivend. For some of their ready made products such like drinks and cigarettes. When I arrived here in Tokyo it was the first things that caught my attention ’cause I often see it anywhere around the City even if how small the corner is still there’s a multivend machine for drinks. Amazing! Been purchasing to a multivend machines here in Tokyo almost everyday! 7 Tips to Tal...

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Tuesday, July 5, 2016. Does the soul know of age? Does it beg to rest its head? Does it ache for flight,. From the stillness of my bed? Can it breathe in such confinement,. Under the pressure of my will? Does it have the patience of thought,. To know it cannot rise until? It has taught me all it knows,. Forced me to see all that is,. Awakened me from the stillness of life,. Showed me this is not mine nor either is it his. It has been brought to heart,. As it ran through my mind,. It belongs to mother time.

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