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Jan 10th, 2015 at 9:55 AM. Approximately 80% of my entries are public but every once in a while I go back and filter them to friends only. For the most part I don't mind hanging my laundry on the line but I like to know who my neighbours are. Drop me a line if you want to be added to my friends list. Thanks for reading,. 75 comments Leave a comment. Page 1 of 2. Jan 10th, 2009 06:10 pm (UTC). I would love to be your friend. I have had you as my friend for years? Jan 10th, 2009 08:29 pm (UTC). No bribe ne...
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April | 2015 | Addicted to Coffee
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The desperation of expressing the unspeakable emotions is what transformed an art… into a masterpiece. In - My life. Asymp; Leave a comment. This blog seems to be one of the items on my don’t-do-list. It is my life anyway, so most items on my don’t-do-list can be picked up and put down whenever I please. But I know that there are things that I care about and they need to be moved from my don’t-do-list to my do-list. As far as when I will move them, I shall procrastinate. Join 4 other followers.
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LittleAngel | Addicted to Coffee
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The desperation of expressing the unspeakable emotions is what transformed an art… into a masterpiece. In - My life. Asymp; Leave a comment. Thank you, for the nights we spent together, for the chats and laughter, for the sushi we shared, for the yummy food you cook, for the trip to Chinatown, for the fun memories, and for the friendship we built. In - My life. Asymp; Leave a comment. This blog seems to be one of the items on my don’t-do-list. As far as when I will move them, I shall procrastinate. I enj...
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Sudden Goodbye | Addicted to Coffee
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The desperation of expressing the unspeakable emotions is what transformed an art… into a masterpiece. In - My life. Asymp; Leave a comment. It is not yet a year since my maternal grandmother passed away, I have, yet again, had to say a sudden goodbye to my maternal uncle. Death creeps into my life in the year of 2011. It hasn’t leave me ever since, and I know it won’t leave me ever. I hope that I have enough hugs and memories to overcome the sudden goodbyes that I have to give. Larr; Previous post.
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Don’t Do-er | Addicted to Coffee
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The desperation of expressing the unspeakable emotions is what transformed an art… into a masterpiece. In - My life. Asymp; Leave a comment. This blog seems to be one of the items on my don’t-do-list. It is my life anyway, so most items on my don’t-do-list can be picked up and put down whenever I please. But I know that there are things that I care about and they need to be moved from my don’t-do-list to my do-list. As far as when I will move them, I shall procrastinate. Larr; Previous post.
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inkspot | CalliopesPen
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Me, in com plete. 8230; of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life? 8217; Answer. That you are here – that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be? John Keating: Dead Poet’s Society. Even after all this time. The sun never says to the earth,. Look what happens with.
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UNMASKED | Poetry Perspectives's Blog
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Poetry Perspectives's Blog. Just another WordPress.com weblog. POETRY PERSPECTIVE'S NEWEST POETRY. POETRY PERSPECTIVE'S POETRY. October 3, 2011. Empty boxes littering space. Unfinished endings, tattered lace. Confined to closed passages, a vacuum. Do we succeed or succumb. Unanswered are the questions wrought. Of frustration present, individual thought. Like a hungry piranha I am forever starving. Plough the fields, reaping, harvesting. An ill-conceived diet of pain. Burns my innards, rots my brain.
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SECRET FANTASY | Poetry Perspectives's Blog
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Poetry Perspectives's Blog. Just another WordPress.com weblog. POETRY PERSPECTIVE'S NEWEST POETRY. POETRY PERSPECTIVE'S POETRY. September 3, 2010. Slogging away day by day. I haven’t enough words to say. Moments flit by on silken wings. Alarms blare, honk, squeak and ring. Blasé is the noon rush hour. I miss nature’s mighty power. Bring me sweet scents not poison. Of the workaholic chosen. Hand me a flora perfume kiss. Tipping on the side of bliss. Bless my sanity, curse loyalty. Enter your comment here.
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NEWS AND ANNOUNCEMENTS | Poetry Perspectives's Blog
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