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Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. It Never Was An Ocean. In the history of language, the first obscenity was silence.
Reminds me of a whisper. At the summit of the pine. The other one swoops down. Peeks around the window corner. Blue Jay lifts its beak.
Past, Present or Future. 10 THINGS TO DO WHEN THINGS LOOK HOPELESS. Originally posted on Art of Life Coaching. A few minutes, or one minute. You might find it so beneficial that you stay with it for longer periods of time and eventually might want to do it every day. Last time - something new - first time.
About me, I am Victoria. Rolling around on the covers. Head knocking against the pillows. Too hard to use comfortably. Too hot to sleep,. Fan just moving the heat around. How long had he been without sleep? Three days, five, hell it could have been a week.
Love will set us free and God will guide the way. 8216;How do I know you like me too? Their .
A unique perspective of life in a world of hegemony. The commercialization of witch craft. After heart breaks and heart aches. What is left to be said but, Love Love. Walking past this randomly painted board in Barcelona Spain I have was grateful to the anonymous artist who captured in these two words the greatest meaning yet imparted. To be well presented,.
The Earth has music for those who listen.
Ramblings by someone who is made of perfections and imperfections, dreams and excuses, and smiles and scars. I could see in the depth of your eyes. Shades of all the cities. I ever dreamt of traveling to. But little did i know of. The lust that lurked beneath all the hues. Not just the lust to make love with my body. But also the one to make love. With all the pain that would wreathe me. When you would drift away from me. Alone, without your arms.
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I could see from the look of his eyes,. He watched to something distance,. This time I could see a glimpse of glitter in them,. A welcoming look to something I tried to see,. He turned and said,. From a far I could see a white rising smoke,. Posted in My inner voice.
This is dedicated to my best friend.
Get me outta here! Girl Problems. Have you ever seen Farscape? Cult is a show within a show. You see, Cult is about the fans of a television show named Cult. They go on websites and find links which take them to underground fansites. Those who get in that deep often are scared by what they find.