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At war I am! I am in an active state of conflict and contention; against no one, against no nation, against destructive revolution; against extinction, against my self, against my own weakness; against greed and avarice, against the world
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THe HIDDEN WAR: Truth's Courage
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At war I am! I am in an active state of conflict and contention; against no one, against no nation, against destructive revolution; against extinction, against my self, against my own weakness; against greed and avarice, against the world’s definite annihilation. Sweet Hollow-Block Puffed-Rice Poetry. Death's a Part and Parcel of Desire. A bonehead’s option…. In the province of Ghouls. There is but. nothing. The Comic Violence of Truth. Hate, the Motherless Child. Where Truth without courage is a lie,.
THe HIDDEN WAR: a bonehead’s option…
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At war I am! I am in an active state of conflict and contention; against no one, against no nation, against destructive revolution; against extinction, against my self, against my own weakness; against greed and avarice, against the world’s definite annihilation. Sweet Hollow-Block Puffed-Rice Poetry. Death's a Part and Parcel of Desire. A bonehead’s option…. In the province of Ghouls. There is but. nothing. The Comic Violence of Truth. Hate, the Motherless Child. A bonehead’s option…. When truth is a lie.
THe HIDDEN WAR: in the province of Ghouls
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At war I am! I am in an active state of conflict and contention; against no one, against no nation, against destructive revolution; against extinction, against my self, against my own weakness; against greed and avarice, against the world’s definite annihilation. Sweet Hollow-Block Puffed-Rice Poetry. Death's a Part and Parcel of Desire. A bonehead’s option…. In the province of Ghouls. There is but. nothing. The Comic Violence of Truth. Hate, the Motherless Child. In the province of Ghouls. With hate sup...
THe HIDDEN WAR: The Peace Pacifier
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At war I am! I am in an active state of conflict and contention; against no one, against no nation, against destructive revolution; against extinction, against my self, against my own weakness; against greed and avarice, against the world’s definite annihilation. Sweet Hollow-Block Puffed-Rice Poetry. Death's a Part and Parcel of Desire. A bonehead’s option…. In the province of Ghouls. There is but. nothing. The Comic Violence of Truth. Hate, the Motherless Child. When peace is but a pacifier. From the t...
THe HIDDEN WAR: In the Age of Iron
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At war I am! I am in an active state of conflict and contention; against no one, against no nation, against destructive revolution; against extinction, against my self, against my own weakness; against greed and avarice, against the world’s definite annihilation. Sweet Hollow-Block Puffed-Rice Poetry. Death's a Part and Parcel of Desire. A bonehead’s option…. In the province of Ghouls. There is but. nothing. The Comic Violence of Truth. Hate, the Motherless Child. Thursday, January 9, 2014. View my compl...
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Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal: The Reef Between Two Nations
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Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal. On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) (Washes the grave with silvery tears) Between the salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten). TSINA, Ang Bansang Buwaboy. Thursday, April 19, 2012.
Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal: TSINA, Ang Bansang Buwaboy
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Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal. On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) (Washes the grave with silvery tears) Between the salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten). TSINA, Ang Bansang Buwaboy. Sa ngayon ay hinde nati...
Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal: April 2012
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Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal. On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) (Washes the grave with silvery tears) Between the salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten). TSINA, Ang Bansang Buwaboy. Thursday, April 19, 2012.
Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal: Fist of Fury
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Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal. On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) (Washes the grave with silvery tears) Between the salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten). TSINA, Ang Bansang Buwaboy. The Day the Music Died.
Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal: China is a Two-Headed-Monster
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Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal. On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) (Washes the grave with silvery tears) Between the salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten). TSINA, Ang Bansang Buwaboy. Are heartless Monsters,.
Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal: Scarborough Fair
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Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal. On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) (Washes the grave with silvery tears) Between the salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten). TSINA, Ang Bansang Buwaboy. Remember me to one.
Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal: The China's Defiance
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Are We Going to Scarborough Shoal. On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) (Washes the grave with silvery tears) Between the salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten). TSINA, Ang Bansang Buwaboy. The Day the Music Died.
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In The Land of Fallen Angels
In The Land of Fallen Angels. A Place in My Heart. A Poetry for a Song. The Day the Music Died. Sunday, January 16, 2011. Dedicated to Isagani Ibarra who told me that "Ololongapo City" is a land of fallen angels,. And to a Rose from Baguio who inspired me to write this song. And now another memory. Of a voice that attracts my ear,. Of a smile and a story to remember. It started and ended. One hard December night. When my body was weak. And my mind was uncontrolled. My hands were clumsy. But when I left h...
My Reasons to KIll
My Reasons to KIll. 1) one who administers poison 2) one who commits arson 3) one who attacks with deadly weapons 4) one who steals ones wealth 5) one who usurps another's property 6) and one who kidnaps another's wife. All these aggressors can immediately be slain without any sinful reaction incurred -fr. Manu Samhita. A Deadly One Night Stand (Predicament of a Father). Thursday, February 24, 2011. My Beautiful Tamarind Tree. She gave me shelter. She gave me food. She protected me from the sun,. FOR A T...
The Deadly 20 of Global Warming
The Deadly 20 of Global Warming. What can be more powerful than Sacrifice? Even love's proof was posted on it . it is a place where the last much needed penny is far greater than millions of dollar excess; and those with nothing who only have starvations to give gives everything. The Supreme Giver gives for them therefore they actually gave more, more than anyone. The Earth will perish without them, without Sacrifice. Wednesday, May 2, 2012. Children are Endangered Species. Spread of diseases,.
The Names of Hari
The Names of Hari. Chant the Names of Hari". In this Age of Kali (the age of quarrel, chaos, and confusion) there is no other way for a person to experience real happiness other than the taste of the highest mode of relationship with the Supreme Being: The Love of God. Sunday, February 12, 2012. The moon is full,. The night is quite. We are sitting in circle. In The Rooftop Temple. In the land called,. Sailing in Pastel Ocean,. We are cruising in time;. Singing, chanting, dancing,. Of musical instruments;.
The War Within
He who knows others is wise, He who knows himself is enlightened. -the way of Lao-Tzu. The Cure for Emptiness. Thursday, March 10, 2011. Most of the time. I don’t understand. The nature of my heart;. Most of the time. There is a battle in me. Where I have to fight to survive;. It never ends, it’s a day to day. Occurrence. And I know. That it will go on and on,. I guess, and I am afraid,. For as long as I’m alive. Life is a hard struggle,. It is an endless battle,. It brings me much misery,. So I beg you,.
THe HIDDEN WAR
At war I am! I am in an active state of conflict and contention; against no one, against no nation, against destructive revolution; against extinction, against my self, against my own weakness; against greed and avarice, against the world’s definite annihilation. Sweet Hollow-Block Puffed-Rice Poetry. Death's a Part and Parcel of Desire. A bonehead’s option…. In the province of Ghouls. There is but. nothing. The Comic Violence of Truth. Hate, the Motherless Child. Thursday, January 9, 2014. View my compl...
Filipina Beauty
Among women I am fame, fortune, fine speech, memory, intelligence, steadfastness and patience.I am all-devouring death, and I am the generating principle of all that is yet to be. -BagavadGita 10.34:. Asking for an Angel. Miss World Megan Young. Friday, April 9, 2010. The Absurdity of My Morals. A couple of years ago, while watching the movie "American Beauty",. I was astonished when i realized that what I'm watching is the most amazing movie that I had ever seen. One of its lead stars, Annette Bening.
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Life is a Journey. We desire nothing less than the satisfactions of our customers. This is our aim and passion, we want to give you the best of what your money can buy. Don't be fooled by the names and the words and sales ads of the advertisers. Don't just listen to us, rather, buy our products and let us prove to you that we are for real and that we are doing our business to serve you. For Inquiries write to arlenkalifuentes,gmail.com or call 09104264194. Olongapo city, Philippines.
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Just another WordPress.com site. Thanks for dropping by Arlenkalifuentes's Blog! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. To stay updated. See you around! Latest Entries ». When is the Right Time to Die? Mdash; Leave a comment. June 19, 2010. The night is so quiet. The moon is full. The sky is clear. The cliff is so stiff. And it feels like. . . It’s time to die. Our deepest wounds were not inflicted upon us by our enemies but by those who are us so close in our hearts. AKF. Journey Bags and Backpacks.
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Two Mournful Nations
One mourns for their dead loved ones; while the other, for what they' are. We are Definitely Sorry. Saturday, September 4, 2010. Strength is Gauged by Its Trials. In addition, why blame the smiling face of the President? Moreover, even the hostage taker, a desperate former police officer Captain Mendoza was blaming the judiciary, the Ombudsman in particular, for his misfortune and unsecured future. Clearly, there is no one to blame and there is no way we can correct ourselves. . Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Talisman of Manny Pacquiao
Talisman of Manny Pacquiao. SPEED AND POWER IS A DEADLY COMBINATION. Wednesday, November 10, 2010. The Brain Behind the Fist. In that fight, it appears that he was knocked out not even hit by a fatal blow and in the eyes of the fans that was a very unintelligent defeat. However, that was not him, for he showed his courage and determination when he finished and almost won a wild and bloody bout against “El Terrible” with bleeding eyebrow and an eye soaked and blinded by blood. We are all fighters fighting...
