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Biography of a Wild Life. On Threads and Shreds. Archive for June, 2012. June 11th, 2012 - Posted in Poems. I pressed my nose to the window and watched rain,. Cold and sad, like the years of sorrow,. Without a purpose, without a reason. I remember the lights drifting like oil over the harbour. As we sat, glass in hand, to one or two o’clock,. Laughing and maybe in love. I threw away that moment. Just as I have thrown away so many moments,. So much love,. With one sharp push and my upturned nose.
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Shin the Bookish Ailurophile - Book Tours and Giveaways
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Shin the Bookish Ailurophile. Book Tours and Giveaways. The University Cat: A Tale for Grown Ups and Graduates by Jessika Jenvieve. Gargoyles are said to frighten off harmful spirits and protect the buildings that they guard. They are evil creations and those approaching the University’s Gothic buildings at night are advised to use caution. If you think that a Gargoyle is simply made of stone, you are terribly mistaken. His Possession by Tory Richards. She began to shake her head. No one, she whisper...
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Biography of a Wild Life. On Threads and Shreds. This article was written to update and define Cyberculture. I can find no relevant research since 2004. It was posted in Hub Pages (onlybrackets.hubpages.com. Since publishing this, I have found two more important references. I believe this is an on-going field of research and as a user of the virtual world in Second Life, it requires further exploration. 21st Century Networks 2012 and Irish Secure Internet Services 2002. Aka Irish Secure. Cyberculture is ...
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Jessika » Blog Archive » Floating
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Biography of a Wild Life. On Threads and Shreds. I pressed my nose to the window and watched rain,. Cold and sad, like the years of sorrow,. Without a purpose, without a reason. I remember the lights drifting like oil over the harbour. As we sat, glass in hand, to one or two o’clock,. Laughing and maybe in love. I threw away that moment. Just as I have thrown away so many moments,. So much love,. With one sharp push and my upturned nose. Ty nie kochasz mnie. But maybe, just maybe, you did. And let you go.
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April 26, 2015. One day Bill complained to his friend that his elbow really hurt. His friend suggested that he go to a computer at the drug store that can diagnose anything quicker and cheaper than a doctor. 8221;Simply put in a sample of your urine and the computer will diagnose your problem and tell you what you can do about it. It only costs $10.”. Disaster and Recovery 2. Disaster and Recovery « eCollege.me. On New System arrives. Tails From The Cat Shop. Follow me on Twitter. August 27, 2016.
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Jessika » Blog Archive » City Lament
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Biography of a Wild Life. On Threads and Shreds. On the train to the city. I found I was writing a poem. As we all stood one on the other,. Trying not to notice the morning grey of our clothes;. Belts drawn tight over the swelling bellies of morning men. At Martin Place I heard the clack of unsuitable shoes racing up the escalator. A moving line of tired sad people going up to face the day. Do they want to hide from this day. And bathe themselves in artificial light as they wait for the end?
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Jessika » 2011 » July
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Biography of a Wild Life. On Threads and Shreds. Archive for July, 2011. A Lifetime of Things. July 25th, 2011 - Posted in Poems. I have a lifetime of things to say to you,. An album of pictures to share. I turn to tell you. Of beautiful things,. Of the lightning streaks in the sky,. Of songs and moments of bitter joy. But as I turn I know you are gone. And things fall suddenly at my feet. I need you to hold me this close to the edge,. Where the wind cuts so hard that I gasp for breath.
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Jessika » Blog Archive » Left-Over Love Songs
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Biography of a Wild Life. On Threads and Shreds. Some left-over love songs hung in the air. Were they were not good enough any more? Still they weave their melodies round your heart,. Trapping you in songs that lock you tight. Let’s drive through the desert tonight. To make love when the air cools down. I am the devil’s daughter and I will sing. The left-over love songs to you. As the night ends I will trap you. In the web of my hair, and. Spider-wrap you in lost love songs,. And make you howl at the moon.
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Jessika » Poems
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Biography of a Wild Life. On Threads and Shreds. Archive for the 'Poems' Category. January 13th, 2013 - Posted in Poems. I have to find a place where I am safe. It is not safe for me here, the walls close in, the air does not move,. And there is pain all around. I have to find a place to heal and to breath. To watch the fruit ripen, then burst out,. Splitting their skins to give me life and hope. I have to stand alone outside your words,. Where my thoughts are simply my own. Subscribe to Blog via Email.
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