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DIA SHAN: Mjolnir...I have no clue what that means
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Saturday, March 1, 2008. Mjolnir.I have no clue what that means. Thunder from the heavens,. Drums that beat and rumble,. He striketh down the mighty,. Leaving safe the humble. He swings his hammer mjolnir,. He makes the earth to rumble. He forges, on he forges,. Lightning’s for the sky,. Mjolnir pounds and strikes,. For his master up on high. He grinds, he beats, he releases,. His deluge from the sky. Fire, ice, and power,. Strike the earth below,. Rivers of light descending,. Thundering to the ground,.
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DIA SHAN: November 2007
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Sunday, November 25, 2007. Let your mind wonder. Back to days you found so much fonder. A time when there was peace instead of war. A time when love meant so much more. To a place where the only thing to do. Was sit in each others arms,. Just me and you. The viper’s sting is in my blood,. The vampire’s bite on my neck. My soul mourns and my heart is crushed,. Trampled underfoot by all those around me. Oh let me die,. Let me thrust the knife in my side;. Let me fall from the highest mount. Why won’t...
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DIA SHAN: I want you....FOR ELENA
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Tuesday, December 18, 2007. I want you.FOR ELENA. You and only you. I want the touch of your hand. And the softness of your lips. I want to hold you and only you. When weir lost in this abyss. Let me be you pleasure toy. Do what you want. As long as I can fill you with joy. Let me take you away. To the garden were we lay. And make love all day. Let me whisper in your ear. And tell you how I love you. YOU AND ONLY YOU. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Seakers of the Leaf. I want you.FOR ELENA.
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DIA SHAN: Thoughts
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Monday, January 21, 2008. That should not have been said. That should not have been read. Things that should not have been seen. By the eyes of me. That in silence were shed. The heart can not mend. To be thrown to dust. It's time to role the dice. And let fate decide. Who are you going to believe? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Seakers of the Leaf. The end of the war only comes to the dead. Plato. the war go's on. View my complete profile.
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DIA SHAN: February 2008
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Wednesday, February 27, 2008. I wish i knew how to say this to you,. I wish i had the time. I wish i could think about anything else. I wish this would all be fine. But i know theres not much that a girl like me can do that would help this out. You have to understand hat theres so much more to life than just you and yourself,. See there some body else, If you'll just take the time. I know that nobodies perfect but it never hurts to try start,. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Seakers of the Leaf.
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DIA SHAN: By Elena Vitali
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Wednesday, February 27, 2008. I wish i knew how to say this to you,. I wish i had the time. I wish i could think about anything else. I wish this would all be fine. But i know theres not much that a girl like me can do that would help this out. You have to understand hat theres so much more to life than just you and yourself,. See there some body else, If you'll just take the time. I know that nobodies perfect but it never hurts to try start,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Seakers of the Leaf.
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DIA SHAN: December 2007
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Tuesday, December 25, 2007. It is winter now, and all is cold,. The dawn has broken through,. A chill, a deathly silence, holds fast and still,. In dimming shades and hues. It is a peaceful day, a mournful day,. A day of meditations. A day of thought, and quiet musings,. Our relatives and friends abroad. Have all come for this day. They stand before our quaint abode,. And not a word they say. All are dressed in flamboyant attire,. And every soul caries its tone. They shift; they stride, and wait a while,.
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DIA SHAN: shadow wolf
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Monday, January 21, 2008. Shadow in the night. Hunter for what is right. Seeking the one who’s name. Make cold the blood of men’s veins. Teeth ready to attack. To sink through flesh and bone. And give justice to where none has been shown. Cold are the days. Warm are the nights. No rest for the wicked. Cry to the moon. Earth, fire, air all in the same tune. Mourning for that which is lost. Pushing forward at all costs. The lust for revenge urging him so. It beats within it’s heart and soul.
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DIA SHAN: January 2008
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Monday, January 21, 2008. That should not have been said. That should not have been read. Things that should not have been seen. By the eyes of me. That in silence were shed. The heart can not mend. To be thrown to dust. It's time to role the dice. And let fate decide. Who are you going to believe? Shadow in the night. Hunter for what is right. Seeking the one who’s name. Make cold the blood of men’s veins. Teeth ready to attack. To sink through flesh and bone. Cold are the days. Warm are the nights.
