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June | 2013 | taupoimasina777
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E lumafale i moana, ae tuafale i papa – NAFANUA. Archive for June, 2013. Posted in Poetry In Motion. With tags fields of wheat. On June 14, 2013 by masinamoon. Across a wide and grassy plain,. His hoof beats thunder, like falling rain. A coat as white as December snow,. Against the sun, it casts a fiery glow. He roams alone and yet so free,. This is how Life was meant to be. In the distance,where earth and sky meet,. Past canyons, meadows and fields of wheat. With nostrils flaring and fire in his chest,.
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E lumafale i moana, ae tuafale i papa – NAFANUA. Posted in Of General Interest. On November 14, 2012 by masinamoon. I have just recently gotten back on board with WP. Looking forward in posting from various areas of interest, of which I am quite passionate about…such as Samoan culture, language and history, wisdom sayings, Poetry, Photography, Food Places, Places and locations to shop, great deals et cetera…. Newer Entries ». View Full Profile →. TUIFEA’I aka TUISAMOA. WINDOWS TO THE PAST.
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May | 2013 | taupoimasina777
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E lumafale i moana, ae tuafale i papa – NAFANUA. Archive for May, 2013. Posted in Poetry In Motion. On May 31, 2013 by masinamoon. Where is the light that shone in your eyes, brightened your smile and lent. Cheerfulness to your voice? Has Suspicion, Anger, and Disbelief, left you embittered and without a choice? How often must the rain fall, before the Sun is allowed to shine? From what dark place and upon what grounds, have your suspicions led you, to. State, that THIS work is not mine? You cannot confi...
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January | 2013 | taupoimasina777
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E lumafale i moana, ae tuafale i papa – NAFANUA. Archive for January, 2013. Posted in Poetry In Motion. On January 26, 2013 by masinamoon. My true love’s. She has all, but left without a trace. Leaving, just a wretched song of lament. Of a love gone wrong and heart that was rent. Woefully, I’ve discovered how my money was spent. Now, sadly I am forced to live in a tent. 8220;pretty please”. To return my things. She can keep the faux diamond rings. Perhaps,she will dash for the nearest pawn shop. What an ...