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nExt tO hEavEN: February 2006
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Tuesday, February 21, 2006. Swaying room as the music starts. Strangers making the most of the dark. Two by two their bodies become one. I see you through the smokey air. Can't you feel the weight of my stare. You're so close but still a world away. What I'm dying to say, is that. I'm crazy for you. Touch me once and you'll know it's true. I never wanted anyone like this. It's all brand new, you'll feel it in my kiss. I'm crazy for you. Trying hard to control my heart. I walk over to where you are. Pover...
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kANatA: February 2006
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Tuesday, February 21, 2006. The World Around Us. The world has come to be a place of happiness, love, sadness, and hatred. For most and for me, we experience all these sentiments in life. Happiness is an emotion or a sense of feeling. We connect with ourselves and the outside world. We are content with our surroundings, the people associated with us, and our personal life. When we are connected, content, and happy, we have a more positive outlook on life. We see the world around us as a joyful place.
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nExt tO hEavEN: uNdErNeatH tHe mAsk
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Tuesday, February 21, 2006. FOr yOu cOuLn't sEe wHaT's uNdERnEatH. THeRe iS MoRe tHaT MeEtS ThE EyEs. ShOuLd SeE tHe sOuL tHaT iS iNsiDe. I mAy LaUgH OuT lOuD aND sHOw a shINnIng sMiLe. BUt oPEn Up aNd sEe tHe tEaRs tHaT i HiDe. NEvEr hEaR Me coMPLaiNE hOw i LivE in vAiN. HOw My hEaRt AcHeS BuT tRiEd tO HiDe The pAin. IN a fAsHiOnAbLe bLiSsfUL bEaUtY. LiEs a tOrMeNtEd aNd brOkEn HeArt. THiS Is mE UnDeRnEaTh ThIs bEaUtIfUL mAsK. Posted by gemma rossi @ 9:32 PM. CiTy oF fLowErs, Philippines.
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bLue_fiRe: ....INSTANT ATESSSSS.....
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Tuesday, January 31, 2006. Posted by WhitE shAdoW08 @ 11:48 PM. Breena C. Park. A friend is like a flower,. A rose to be exact,. Or maybe like a brand new gate. That never comes unlatched. A friend is like an owl,. Both beautiful and wise. Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,. Whose spirit never dies. A friend is like those blades of grass. You can never mow,. Standing straight, tall, and proud. In a perfect little row. A friend is like a heart that goes. Strong until the end. If we didn't have a friend.
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bLue_fiRe: _TRAGEDY IN POVERTY_
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Thursday, February 09, 2006. Did anybody chose poverty instead of wealth? Do they like it living in that way, craving for delicious food and material things, rather than getting everything they wanted because of being rich in every manner? I don't think so. It's about millions of families belong to the poverty line and below. And how do they term them? Not just poor, not very poor and not even super poor. They are extremely poor! Is this how fate plays? The answer is yet to be discovered. Friendship is a...
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bLue_fiRe: _it's all about FRIENDSHIP_
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Tuesday, February 07, 2006. It's all about FRIENDSHIP. Posted by WhitE shAdoW08 @ 9:55 PM. Wag mo daw i post yang pic natin? Anyway.can u use your journalism thing? Pagbagsakin na ang namamahala sa ating bansa! Hindi cla karapatdapat sa kanilang posisyon! All i can say is you really like and fun of playing words, am i right? Keep up the good work baby grace.you're such an EXTREMELY EXCELENT communicator! Zamboanga City, Region IX, Philippines. View my complete profile.