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Edge of the Ocean. Wednesday, April 04, 2007. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;. So I love you because I know no other way. That this: where I do not exist, nor you,. So close that your hand on my chest is my hand,. So close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. I do not love you by Pablo Neruda. Posted by Rein at 7:38 PM. Sunday, March 18, 2007. Posted by Rein at 3:35 AM. Tuesday, March 13, 2007. The ones we try to define.

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Edge of the Ocean. Wednesday, April 04, 2007. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;. So I love you because I know no other way. That this: where I do not exist, nor you,. So close that your hand on my chest is my hand,. So close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. I do not love you by Pablo Neruda. Posted by Rein at 7:38 PM. Sunday, March 18, 2007. Posted by Rein at 3:35 AM. Tuesday, March 13, 2007. The ones we try to define.

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Edge of the Ocean. Wednesday, April 04, 2007. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;. So I love you because I know no other way. That this: where I do not exist, nor you,. So close that your hand on my chest is my hand,. So close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. I do not love you by Pablo Neruda. Posted by Rein at 7:38 PM. Sunday, March 18, 2007. Posted by Rein at 3:35 AM. Tuesday, March 13, 2007. The ones we try to define.

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Edge of the Ocean: midnight musings

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Edge of the Ocean. Sunday, March 18, 2007. My week of having the place to myself has come to an end. But it was fun while it lasted.catching movies at odd hours of the night, having sleepovers, stocking up on all sorts of snacks, playing my old cds (well, not. Posted by Rein at 3:35 AM. View my complete profile. Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night. The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep. And miles to go before I sleep. A walk by the beach. Poetry by Pablo Neruda.

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Edge of the Ocean: What's left unsaid

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Edge of the Ocean. Tuesday, March 13, 2007. In a language I don’t understand. Familiar shades of sadness. In the baritone I’ve yet to forget. Laced with old promises and regret. The gentle murmur of your voice. Faded memories fall around me. Furtive whispers in the night. Warm breath against the ear. In your words I did delight. More a reflection of you than me. Hidden in every inflection. Meaning held within their confine. It seems so often we fail to see. The ones we try to define. A walk by the beach.

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Edge of the Ocean: A walk by the beach

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Edge of the Ocean. Monday, July 17, 2006. A walk by the beach. We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells,. Constellations.- Anais Nin. Posted by Rein at 12:31 AM. This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.

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Edge of the Ocean: Remember

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Edge of the Ocean. Friday, July 14, 2006. Remember me when I am gone away,. Gone far away into the silent land;. When you can no more hold me by the hand,. Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more day by day. You tell me of our future that you plann'd:. Only remember me; you understand. It will be late to counsel then or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while. And afterwards remember, do not grieve:. For if the darkness and corruption leave. Posted by Rein at 2:30 AM.

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Edge of the Ocean: June 2006

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Edge of the Ocean. Thursday, June 29, 2006. The years shall run like rabbits,. For in my arms I hold. The Flower of the Ages,. And the first love of the world. But all the clocks in the city. Began to whirr and chime:. O let not Time deceive you,. You cannot conquer Time. In the burrows of the Nightmare. Where Justice naked is,. Time watches from the shadow. And coughs when you would kiss. In headaches and in worry. Vaguely life leaks away,. And Time will have his fancy. To-morrow or to-day.-. For me, I ...

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I want a song I can sing forever/ I don't care for structure just to know it's mine. Sunday, April 30, 2006. And So It Is. Atheism, in its broadest sense, is an absence of belief in the existence of gods. This definition includes both those who assert that there are no gods, and those who make no claim about whether gods exist or not. Agnosticism is the philosophicl. Values of certain claims particularly. Claims regarding the existence of God, gods. How is it possible, for example, to define one as a sol...

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I want a song I can sing forever/ I don't care for structure just to know it's mine. Sunday, September 24, 2006. Maybe it’s because I’m studying him at two in the morning or because I am running on a stomach full of weak tea with no sugar, but Socrates (or should I say Plato) is driving me crazy. To my tired mind, this is what a Socratic diatribe reads like:. A Treatise on Pigs (or, Socrates as interpreted by me). Socrates: By the dog! What is a pig? What makes a pig a pig? Is it that it has four legs?

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I want a song I can sing forever/ I don't care for structure just to know it's mine. Thursday, August 31, 2006. I sit at the laptop with the clean white keyboard, hands poised over the keys, ready to record the first thought that rushes into my mind. But because I want it, nothing will come. Writer’s block, a sure sign of a rusty imagination? And then there are four little men standing on me. First they aren’t there, and then suddenly they are. Are you writing about us Nell? I say out loud in surprise.

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My Bumpkins: August 2006

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Sunday, August 20, 2006. Made this for Miss Hao. Gold butty plus a teeny weeny black one for company. White sparkly crystal dangles at the bottom. Perfect for a pretty lady like her. =). My 1st bag charm. Black and gold combi, with clear crystal to add some glamour. Posted by sillybillybumpkin @ 9:08 AM. Black lacey necklace with my mum's ugly earrings. =). Credits to pretty babe. Yellow garter lookalike bracelet with red ribbon and dove charm. Nautical inspired necklace with red ribbon and airplane charm.

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My Bumpkins: September 2006

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Friday, September 15, 2006. Haven't been posting cos I was too darn lazy to. When I showed Ali my bag charm earlier, she said something was missing. She was right cos this seems to look better now. Even Janjan likes it. =). Made a new bracelet just for fun la. Doubt I will wear it. but I have too many charms lying there. Mum was telling me to STOP BUYING all these stuff. Bleahs. Rocking horse with a blackie gem. The rocking horse can't be seen clearly cos I have a lousy camera. Hope you like it!

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