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DANS Original Piece: February 2011
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Sunday, February 20, 2011. Poetic : Long Live Roxanne! It is here,. My days without you,. Where things in place,. Are not entirely exactly,. Where stuff are said,. Are not entirely exactly,. For I am a trapped haiku. The blaze surrounds me,. The thump grows louder again,. I am alone now.". They would hail all night,. While I am there outside the lines,. That the flame of memory and resolve,. Long live Roxanne,. I will whisper and wave,. And smile and cheer on,. Sorry for blabbering, ciao. AUTHOR'S NOTE: ...
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DANS Original Piece: September 2010
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Thursday, September 9, 2010. Singular Sizzle : The Card for Everyone. It was recess at Sekolah Kebangsaan Kampung Bayam. As it was during the fasting month, all of the Muslim students remained in their classroom including Maisarah. She was busy doodling something on a piece of paper, trying to let her mind escape from thinking too much about the surrounding heat. Lisa, the class monitor, noticed that Maisarah was drawing something and decided to have a look. Hey, I've got an idea! Maybe the gang of bully...
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DANS Original Piece: Poetic :: Take Care (Times Three)
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Saturday, July 9, 2011. Poetic : Take Care (Times Three). From the gleaming sun. And the frigid breeze. From the hazy dust. And rain that will make you sneeze. To any mental stress. From emotional mix ups. And other stuff I might not guess. From whatever it may be. So be gentle and be kind. And be firm and be strong. I'm sure life's going to be just fine. Here are prayers times three,. For the whole wide world. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. View my complete profile.
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DANS Original Piece: May 2009
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Monday, May 11, 2009. Can I make a request to the Dream-maker tonight? The lights were out. The stars were not glowing, and the moon was not its usual self. No music were coming from the mysterious garden below, no whispers were coming from the unseen above. Then I shall ask for a dream, for humans must have dreams. For dreams is what builds us into a better person. Can I? O’ Dream-maker, can you give me a dream? But wait, I see a boy smiling in his slumber. What is this, Dream-maker? I've sent this as a...
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DANS Original Piece: Poetic :: Rhythm of Friendship
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Sunday, May 29, 2011. Poetic : Rhythm of Friendship. This is for you my friend. A bright star fallen from the sky. Giving warmth that knows no end. No matter when I smile or cry. This is for you my buddy. A soothing drop of potent potion. Reminding me to stay strong and steady. And shout my troubles out to the ocean. This is for you my ally. An everlasting memory in my mind. Just so you know I'll always try. To never ever leave you behind. Suke bace your writing.please produce more n more. If you want to...
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DANS Original Piece: June 2010
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Wednesday, June 30, 2010. What treasures will you find if you delve deep, deep into your family’s storeroom? Or stalk around your family’s attic? Surely dust will fly around like haze, blocking your sight ahead. Surely the different smells will rise like the result of a failed chemical experiment, warning you that something ugly might be lurking around. Being the brave person you are, you still continue to explore with the hope of finding something unique to keep. But what will you keep? All of the ficti...
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DANS Original Piece: Dragonica (Part 1)
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Tuesday, November 6, 2012. So is it dead? Asked Carlos, trying to sound calm and sort the situation out. The idea of death made his body shiver. Aileen, who suddenly snapped out of her suprised state, edged away towards Carlos. "Wh.what should we do? I think I'm going to be sick! She shrieked. She closed her eyes and began to chant some comforting words to herself over and over again. "This must be a dream. This must be a dream.". And are you okay? Do you need help? Always asking the obvious," the man ex...
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DANS Original Piece: Singular Sizzle :: Close
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Thursday, August 18, 2011. Singular Sizzle : Close. 13:40, July 2017. It's hard to trail away from our own memories as one walks through nostalgic grounds. Even though some of the thoughts might not be as pleasing, our brain just jump starts and you'll be having slide shows from the past. At some moments, some may begin to think why such memories still linger. 17:35, February 2015. Sophie rolled her eyes. "No you silly. I mean your hopes, your future prospect or whatever else people call it.". Dreams, le...
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DANS Original Piece: May 2011
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Sunday, May 29, 2011. Poetic : Rhythm of Friendship. This is for you my friend. A bright star fallen from the sky. Giving warmth that knows no end. No matter when I smile or cry. This is for you my buddy. A soothing drop of potent potion. Reminding me to stay strong and steady. And shout my troubles out to the ocean. This is for you my ally. An everlasting memory in my mind. Just so you know I'll always try. To never ever leave you behind. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). There was an error in this gadget.
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DANS Original Piece: Poetic :: Long Live Roxanne! (Days Without You)
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Sunday, February 20, 2011. Poetic : Long Live Roxanne! It is here,. My days without you,. Where things in place,. Are not entirely exactly,. Where stuff are said,. Are not entirely exactly,. For I am a trapped haiku. The blaze surrounds me,. The thump grows louder again,. I am alone now.". They would hail all night,. While I am there outside the lines,. That the flame of memory and resolve,. Long live Roxanne,. I will whisper and wave,. And smile and cheer on,. Sorry for blabbering, ciao.