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Smudged Lies: November 2009
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Buried in the silence of the answer. Monday, November 30, 2009. The Missing Exclaimation Marks. Somehow everything I own. Smells of you.And for the tinest. Moment its all not true. More than anything I want to see you go. You could be happy,I hope you are.". Whats your zodiac sign? Did I tell you I still think of of you,read you moves and predict the things you do.I still know,I still understand.I still believe in. You'll grow out of it baby.". I cant write anylonger. But I still can feel. And i dont care.
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Smudged Lies: February 2009
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Buried in the silence of the answer. Wednesday, February 25, 2009. IM NOT GOING ANY WHERE! Ps-I love my lemon tree. Hope you could make some sense out of it now pallo! Im not going anywhere! Monday, February 23, 2009. I love you like the piggies love their mud! I doI do.I do. *ssrruppp*. Now I need a hug! Now I feel stupid. GO back to integration fool. :/. Sunday, February 22, 2009. The Girl that I almost Was. Every time I turn the lights on. Thinking I'm alone, my pale lemon. The girl that I almost was.
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Inspirations and Aspirations: May 2009 | Hope | Happiness
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Believe in yourself, hope and happiness. Thursday, May 28, 2009. Life : A guest house. Today, I got to read a great piece of writing. It was shared by Danielle LaPorte, here. It describes life as a guest house. And events as guests. My favorite lines are at the end, that are:. Be grateful for whoever comes,. Because each has been sent. As a guide from beyond.". Tuesday, May 26, 2009. There are some words that i left behind,. Is there something that i should find,. I can do everything but i cant mourn,.
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Inspirations and Aspirations: March 2010 | Hope | Happiness
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Believe in yourself, hope and happiness. Tuesday, March 2, 2010. I am a fish inside a fish tank. My story begun in the muddy waters of Amazon. I didn. 8217;t like my first home inside a small shell. I always thought about what’s outside that shell? Will I be able to see my mom? How she will be? Is she going to like me? How many siblings I will have? Is there any other shell outside this one? If there is how long it will take me to get out of it? Is there any interesting place she saw? I wanted to go out ...
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Smudged Lies: The New Strangers
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Buried in the silence of the answer. Friday, February 18, 2011. I'm a junkie when it comes to love. And each time I wish to be torn apart and messed up. Miss you",you exhaled,. In between that drowsy voice and the silence following it. Sometime in between the sunrise and the darkness before it. Its me and you and this. Theres got to be another way to love you,because this one just isn't right. Sometimes we love just because we long for a story. Sometimes its a change. Sometimes its the awe. I realize its...
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Today Has Been Okay: January 2014
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Today Has Been Okay. 8220;I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul” -Pablo Neruda. Sunday, January 26, 2014. Its Time To Say Goodbye.Maybe. I will always be a street away from that happiness that was so called mine. I will always be behind the wrong side of the fence. I think I've lost my chance. And why did you let go? But I want to tell my story. I think its time. But no one is listening and it seems like I have lost you as well. So I chose heartache.
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Today Has Been Okay: February 2014
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Today Has Been Okay. 8220;I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul” -Pablo Neruda. Wednesday, February 26, 2014. The Shape Of My Heart. Perhaps it wasn't even fire or air. Maybe it was just the absence of rain. But one day I woke up and it had all stopped hurting. Whatever it was. Maybe the nerve endings had died. I didn't know anything anymore. But you see I have to go and fix myself. I have to fix what you subconsciously broke. I can't take y...And n...
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Hope and Love: July 2011
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You are the essence of essence. Be sure of what you look for. It is you.It is in you. Thursday, July 07, 2011. A rose can say "I love you", orchids can enthrall, but a weed bouquet in a chubby fist, yes, that says it all. Author Unknown. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. It matters not who you love, where you love, why you love, when you love or how you love, it matters only that you love” ― Joh. The modern fairy tale :). 1 door away from heaven. My Thoughts. My Views.
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Still Here | Eddie's domain
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Bring on the Wonder. January 16, 2015 in Personal. So those of you who are wondering if I have abandoned this blog or where the hell am I, be rest assured that I just haven’t had any good idea to write on lately. I know it is been 4 months but I still check your comments when you do post. Your patience is much appreciated. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 104 other followers. Life of a software programmer. Dio, Artiste & Signora.
