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Jack | Delilah Says
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Jack do you hear? A whisper in the crowd. They argue my death. They want to know. Jack, they want a name. That ravaged my dreams. Bathed me in tears. And bartered my love. Easy like a whore. Who ripped my heart? With a practiced hand. And left me lying for dead. Someday, they will. Every soul you plundered. Out here, on these streets. But Jack, take heart. No blood will taint. My invincible lover,. Know, how you loved. If only for a moment. Or that you clung to me,. A babe to his mother. My mystery man,.
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gigya shortcode test | Subject To Change
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8220;Everything changes, nothing remains without change. Buddha. Leave a comment ». Written by Imaad Majeed. June 19, 2013 at 5:37 pm. Laquo; This blog has been moved. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Angel With A Pitchfork.
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What Language do you think in? | TheKillRomeoProject
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The search for a missing soul. Laquo; Pleasure Principal…? I have never…. What Language do you think in? This is something that I was asked very casually by someone a few days ago and it has really got me thinking…! Whether I’m thinking about it in English or Sinhalese or in some sort of gibberish that only makes sense to me is what I’m still trying to figure out. But what if that’s not so? As of now, this one simple, casual question has sort of become an irritating point in the back of my mind. It c...
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Continuation of the Hilarious……….. | Whisperings
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Just a rustle amidst the thunder of the world. Continuation of the Hilarious………. Posted June 30, 2008. 13 Please excuse Tommy for being absent yesterday. He had diarrhea and his boots leak. 14Please excuse Jimmy for being. It was his father’s fault. 15 I kept Billie home because she had to go Christmas shopping because I don’t know what size she wears. 17 Sally won’t be in school a week from Friday. We have to attend her funeral. 21 Gloria was absent yesterday as she was having a gangover. On June 30, 20...
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A Foible to Curb | Whisperings
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Just a rustle amidst the thunder of the world. A Foible to Curb. Posted April 13, 2008. I was made aware, rather unceremoniously, of an unintentional. Tendency of mine to look straight through unappealing people as if they didn’t exist. My radar seems to miss such people when their presence does not excite me and sort of dissipate them from my vision. I heard someone say she doesn’t like me . I looked at her with an expression of ‘who me? However, I get utterly exhausted after such exertion. That was tha...
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June | 2008 | Whisperings
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Just a rustle amidst the thunder of the world. Archive for June, 2008 Monthly archive page. Continuation of the Hilarious………. Posted June 30, 2008. 13 Please excuse Tommy for being absent yesterday. He had diarrhea and his boots leak. 14Please excuse Jimmy for being. It was his father’s fault. 15 I kept Billie home because she had to go Christmas shopping because I don’t know what size she wears. 17 Sally won’t be in school a week from Friday. We have to attend her funeral. 24 Please excuse little Jimmy ...
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Whisperings | Just a rustle amidst the thunder of the world | Page 2
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Just a rustle amidst the thunder of the world. A Foible to Curb. Posted April 13, 2008. I was made aware, rather unceremoniously, of an unintentional. Tendency of mine to look straight through unappealing people as if they didn’t exist. My radar seems to miss such people when their presence does not excite me and sort of dissipate them from my vision. I heard someone say she doesn’t like me . I looked at her with an expression of ‘who me? However, I get utterly exhausted after such exertion. That was tha...
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.My Words | Subject To Change
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8220;Everything changes, nothing remains without change. Buddha. I posted earlier saying I won’t be posting my poetry anymore, BUT what I meant was in writing, as in, words. I will however be posting them in other forms, audio or video. I wrote something the other day before I left for Kandy, and I asked two fellow bloggers to record a reading of it. Both did, but I’m only allowed to post one of them, so here it is:. Http:/ www.fileden.com/files/2008/11/15/2187755/pseud0random%20reading.mp3. I mean Pseud...
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Course of Life | Whisperings
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Just a rustle amidst the thunder of the world. Posted April 20, 2008. Most things in life are cyclical with periods of drought and profusion. That is the nature of the world the yin and yang. Wells run dry and then fill again. Except a very few wells with a healthy stream underneath that can give. You can dig the well deeper to find other possible streams but it might not be the best solution in the long run. Best decision is to wait till the prolific season is upon us again. However, I am not sure if I ...
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