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Colors: Would You!!!
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Sunday, April 12, 2009. Would you sleep behind my door if I’m mad and upset because of you! Would you always hold me tight every time I want to run away! Would you spread thousand of roses in my room just to see me smile! Would you promise me that you will love me till the last day of your life! Would you share everything with me…even your deep thoughts! Would you hold me when I cry! Would you write me letters every day! Would you do crazy things because I’m a bit down and want to cheer me up!
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Colors: February 2009
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Friday, February 27, 2009. The sun is hiding, it is no longer shining. The pain has entered people's heart. They are all suffering, searching for their pride. Where did all the good things go? No one wants to talk or listen anymore. Some people swing on their souls. Some just hide in their hole. Sleeping is not a way to run. Believing is the key to survive. The birds are still singing in the dark. Why can't you enjoy every moment and smile? Wednesday, February 25, 2009. And the journey Begin!
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Colors
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Wednesday, February 25, 2009. And the journey Begin! Labels: La Donna©. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). And the journey Begin! It's a Blog where Rules don't exist.Feel free to surf and participate ;). View my complete profile. What can interest you the most?
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Colors: Why?
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Friday, February 27, 2009. The sun is hiding, it is no longer shining. The pain has entered people's heart. They are all suffering, searching for their pride. Where did all the good things go? No one wants to talk or listen anymore. Some people swing on their souls. Some just hide in their hole. Sleeping is not a way to run. Believing is the key to survive. The birds are still singing in the dark. Why can't you enjoy every moment and smile? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). And the journey Begin!
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Colors: FENG-SHUI
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Tuesday, June 9, 2009. Front and Side Doors. A Feng Shui Entrance – Clean and Inviting. Your entrance is a message to the world about who you are, what you believe about yourself and what you want in life. Since the. Brings all of life’s opportunities to you, make sure you. Sharp pointy objects aren’t the friendliest to encounter up entering. With rounded curves, a round or oval rug, round. A mudroom or worse when coming into the house. These entrances should be kept clean and organized. Do not h...The f...
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Maldoror's Eyes: Pierre Gemayel (1972 - 2006)
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Seeking refuge from this sickening place, I have pervaded a rotten corpse roaming above the surface of a thick liquid. Tuesday, November 21, 2006. Pierre Gemayel (1972 - 2006). Posted by Maldoror at 12:35 AM. May God bless you and the rest of the Lebanese people who are STILL alive! When i heard the news yesterday my first words were "La Aymta Handall Heik? Allah Ysabber il Libnanieh! Until we get those murderers. The stars who fall don't die. They only go to another sky. Achrafieh, Beirut, Lebanon.
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Maldoror's Eyes: Amity (The Gathering - Anneke Von Giersbergen)
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Seeking refuge from this sickening place, I have pervaded a rotten corpse roaming above the surface of a thick liquid. Thursday, October 26, 2006. Amity (The Gathering - Anneke Von Giersbergen). The torture won't part you. Motherly breast won't warm you. You fail and foam from your mouth. Why is it so loud, this sound? All the sense you are capable of. Does not seem to save you. You heed the glance of a smile. Was it impossible to float for a while? Restless is carrying fever. Burning you to pieces.
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Maldoror's Eyes: When Little John Died.
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Seeking refuge from this sickening place, I have pervaded a rotten corpse roaming above the surface of a thick liquid. Monday, December 04, 2006. When Little John Died. Here I am, take my hand son! But where are we going, pa? We are going there, to a place where you would feel at ease. Shall I say goodbye to my brother, or is he coming with us as well? No need to, son. We will meet him there sooner or later! But may I just kiss him goodbye? Wait a minute pa! Why are you doing this to me, pa? No, I am not!
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Maldoror's Eyes: Back From The Dead
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Seeking refuge from this sickening place, I have pervaded a rotten corpse roaming above the surface of a thick liquid. Sunday, February 11, 2007. Back From The Dead. First post in 2007. Seems weird how time flies when you are enjoying yourself on your own. I thought I would never ge back to writing but the thought of facing the white page again was much stronger than the urge to give it all up. Guess I will be returning here more often to post and read and comment. Until then, happy new year :P .
