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I Forgot To Rhyme | Let Everything Hang Loose
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Let Everything Hang Loose. I Forgot To Rhyme. You are the uncertainty. The hot and cold war of my heart. The confusing theory, unfathomable. Quite wanting, quite not. I lost the decency to be myself. I am decadent yet hopeful to burgeon. Unsure of tranquility or rage. I am indecisive of my actions. Feigning innocence, i falter. January 12, 2014. Infinite Cheers for 6 Years. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. It’s a date!
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Sharaya Sophia | Let Everything Hang Loose
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Let Everything Hang Loose. Today (September 14, 2014), I have been baptised to Muslim. And the title is the name I have chosen. It defines me and what I want to be. Sharaya means. And by poetess, I mean I write, hence this blog. And I’d still write many accounts of my life as a Muslim, as future wife of a Muslim and as a mom of my future kids. Sophia is a no brainer; it means. It is what I think I need to begin with. I grew up depending on somebody’s decision. Being a. September 14, 2014. A Pisces not in...
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Take Me | Let Everything Hang Loose
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Let Everything Hang Loose. August 21, 2013. Turn my frowns to smile. Burst my bubbles of sadness. Paint happiness with your own design. Bring in your sunshine. Warm my cold, cold heart. Guide me as I seek what I find. In exchange of yours. Take me, own me. And I will ask no more. September 2, 2013. Infinite Cheers for 6 Years →. One thought on “ Take Me. September 5, 2013 at 9:42 am. Reblogged this on the Fart Factory. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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dowbee | Let Everything Hang Loose
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Let Everything Hang Loose. Author Archives for dowbee. Today (September 14, 2014), I have been baptised to Muslim. And the title is the name I have chosen. It defines me and what I want to be. Sharaya means. And by poetess, I mean I write, hence this blog. And I’d still write many accounts of my life as a Muslim, as future wife of a Muslim and as a mom of my future kids. Sophia is a no brainer; it means. That means I have given up eating pork since time immemorial). September 14, 2014. She is almost perf...
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Infinite Cheers for 6 Years | Let Everything Hang Loose
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Let Everything Hang Loose. Infinite Cheers for 6 Years. We believe we’re infinite. We’re a team that believe in our own awesomeness; that we can rule our own universe. Another revolution has ended and about to start. Let’s make things happen. Let’s stumble and fall and get back up again. Let’s put extra to anything that’s ordinary. Let’s breathe love like it’s the oxygen we ever have. Let’s do this until forever. Happy 6th revolution to our galactic relationship where unicorns and tarantulas collide.
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1/365 | Let Everything Hang Loose
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Let Everything Hang Loose. She is the face everyone adores. The voice that tops the charts. Goddesses and muses must have envied her. Hers is the beauty that I imagined Persephone has possessed. The bride to Hades. Or was it just divine intervention that made her so famous? She is almost perfect except she was once a divorcee. She is too grand beyond words. She is perfect still in the eyes of many. In my eyes. Tempting. Idolizing. Extreme. Everyone can be a sinner. January 12, 2014. Sharaya Sophia →.
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Remembered | Let Everything Hang Loose
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Let Everything Hang Loose. I remember how you and Mama Adet wake up in the middle of the night just to make me a bottle of milk. I remember when you taught me how to play chess and cards. I remember the look on your face when i was admitted because of dengue and when i was in 6th grade, appendicitis. I will never forget waking you up every morning so you can drive us to school with your Ford Fiera (i miss that jeep). I remember our signature hand salute as our means of saying hello or got to go. You are ...
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Inside Luna Moonfang's Closet: Little Junk Mails (4)
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Saturday, September 19, 2009. Little Junk Mails (4). I really hate you. Hahaha. Nicole and I are always here for you. Just chill and bear in your mind that what is happening to you right now is God's purpose. :). I just hope that you will take those advices of mine seriously. Do it sis before it's too late. Owkei? Congratulations for having that award but I just can't believe that you are like that. GrRr! You look innocent but deep inside, you're a nasty fucking bitch. :(. Dear Upcoming Intramurals,.
