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eeveehow, searching for truth: April 2012
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Monday, April 9, 2012. Last year Easter my family came over to NZ and we spent a week together travelling around south island. Can't believe a year had passed us by. This year Easter something eventful is happening in my family too. Life is just getting better, isn't it? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. By Isnaini Dot Com.
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Eye Of Heaven: October 2010
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Light-enchanted sunflower, Thou who gazest ever true and tender, On the sun's revolving splendour. Saturday, October 23, 2010. I don't understand the reason we have to compete. I really don't understand. I feel like the meaning of medicine is lost with all the comepetitiveness. I am slowly losing i's feeling. Please help me understand. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Sarah McLachlan - Ordinary Miracle. View my complete profile. Angelene aka heart of gold. Chi Ming aka Cheeseman. Ellice aka musmus lover.
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eeveehow, searching for truth: October 2012
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Saturday, October 6, 2012. Have you seen my Willy? Got my first car in NZ! It's Will VS, a product of Toyota but you can't find any sign of the brand untill you lift the bonnet up. That makes it so cool and mysterious. It is a 1.5L hatch, still running smoothly despite being second hand. So who's keen for a joy ride now? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Have you seen my Willy? By Isnaini Dot Com.
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You Call This Writing?: October 2006
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Tuesday, October 24, 2006. Can Someone Tell Me? Oh, why has this happpened. To those who truly were kind. From the bottom of their hearts. And did not deserve any of this. Oh, why, can someone tell me,. Does the good die young. While the scoundrels go free? No answer echoes in the distance. How my heart aches. To make you feel better. In any way possible. But wavered in the horizon it did. I'm trying, trying. But to no avail. I've failed in my quest to help. For once, I'm helpless. Sank to my knees.
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You Call This Writing?: July 2006
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Sunday, July 30, 2006. The truth has been bared,. With a suddenness so swift,. That leave us open mouthed. In this new twist of the plot. But still we both hesitate,. To take the next plunge,. Doubts buried deep remain still,. For both are new at the game. We're afraid of the future,. For we dunno what it holds. Could it be the harbinger of doom? Or could it spell an ending so sweet? At a loss, emotions all wound up,. The ups and downs are like none I've ever known,. Feelings sometimes strongly felt,.
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You Call This Writing?: Last Journey
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Tuesday, January 15, 2008. This poem was written by Nick for our grp's literature presentation thru the eyes of the dying AIDS patient. yup it was also inspired by the same poem. I did help him modify a bit lah hehe. Anyway, do enjoy this different style of poetry! I lurve it how he managed to rhyme all the last words together. Hanging loosely on the brink of death,. Life seeps away with every gasping breath,. Death awaits, an inevitable theft,. Torn to pieces till nothing is left. View my complete profi...
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You Call This Writing?: Rain
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Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Pitter patter, a downpour's fury. Cocooned under warm covers. The shards of light. Cast upon the ceiling. Everything is listening silently. Except for the sound of the rain. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This tiny slot in cyberspace is a home for my poetry when the outside world is too tired, too empty to care. My poems are a reflections of my thoughts, my emotions. A way to know a little more about the inner me. View my complete profile. My Other Blogs :. Into The Box :.
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You Call This Writing?: January 2008
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Tuesday, January 15, 2008. This poem was written by Nick for our grp's literature presentation thru the eyes of the dying AIDS patient. yup it was also inspired by the same poem. I did help him modify a bit lah hehe. Anyway, do enjoy this different style of poetry! I lurve it how he managed to rhyme all the last words together. Hanging loosely on the brink of death,. Life seeps away with every gasping breath,. Death awaits, an inevitable theft,. Torn to pieces till nothing is left. Torn between two sides.
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Big Head Prawn: April 2014
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Tuesday, April 01, 2014. Oh hai, it's April already! It had been a challenging couple of months - work, studies, my new "old" house and maybe a bit financially. Hope the remaining of the year I can concentrate on having fun :). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. My Virtual Mummy Adelin. The Apparently More Superboobly Naomi. Follow me on Twitter.
