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Mea's world: Sorry
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The very random side. After people. It ruins my pretty shoes. How can we expect anything to change, when our actions remain the same? Bye, bye kitty. Mondays always need an extra shot of espresso. I don't follow my destiny, I make my destiny. Crazy/Beautiful. I fell in love with the stars, the beauty of the night. Monday, December 3, 2012. I can't seem to write anything that isn't filled with a hint of melancholy and weak philosophical reasoning. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Music saves my soul.
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Oupa Grysbaard Vertel..: February 2009
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Monday, February 23, 2009. Johnny Deintje was my father in law. At five foot eight inches he was. Not a large man, but he was wiry with a pair of thick hairy arms and. Well developed shoulders of a boxer, with thinner legs and a firm. Muscled chest. I know that he considered me a softie when I started to. Court his daughter. During World War two he had served in the navy on. A minesweeper, and I am sure he did not rise above able seaman,. Coming with to the pub for a few beers? One end there was a full s...
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Oupa Grysbaard Vertel..: Lions In The Darkness.
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Wednesday, October 1, 2008. Lions In The Darkness. When an American thinks of Africa, the first thought that comes to him has to do with lions. He imagines the cities with streets where lions prowl around, and most of them man eaters at that. The perception is that everyone has to carry a rifle just to defend him against these man eating lions that will attack at sight, and that everyone becomes adept at shooting lions in their back yards. Jeff ( Va. Rebel ). You have indeed done some traveling . Hi Jeff...
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Oupa Grysbaard Vertel..: Hunting Hazards.
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Thursday, October 16, 2008. Hunting in the African bush is fraught with hazards. Uncanny things happen, things that the hunter cannot plan for, that can seriously affect not only his hunt and the pleasure of his stay in nature, but also his very life. We each have an elephant license." Maurice stated while quaffing his beer and surveying the gathering. Oh yes." George Lyon said. "Where are you going to hunt them? In the Gwembe." Maurice retorted. "Do you know the area? George looked at Giovanni pointedly...
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Oupa Grysbaard Vertel..: September 2008
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Wednesday, September 3, 2008. Enter Dick And Henry. He came into my office, a big man, broad shouldered and tall with a fleshy face and dark straight hair brushed back from the forehead. He had slightly protruding eyes, and a congenial smile. I am looking for a job. I hear you need a diesel mechanic. I have all the experience you need." He was not just saying something; rather he was making a statement. He looked at me as if he already had the job. Sit down. When can you start? Plenty room," I replied, a...
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul.: December 2008
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul. Thursday, December 4, 2008. It took me a good 2 hours to reach the edge of the tree’s among them I could see the calm blue water of the dam and on the other side the hills rising up to the sky. And here I spent the rest of the day exploring among the tree’s, around the dam and partly up one side of the hill witch rather looked more like a mountain once you stood by its foot. Who is the master I asked? I will I promise, I said. That’s a good boy now I must go, ...
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul.: Still falls the Rain.
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul. Tuesday, June 8, 2010. Still falls the Rain. Still falls the Rain—-. Dark as the world of man, black as our loss—-. Blind as the nineteen hundred and forty nails. Still falls the Rain. With a sound like the pulse of the heart that is changed to the hammer-beat. In the Potter's Field, and the sound of the impious feet. Still falls the Rain. In the Field of Blood where the small hopes breed and the human brain. Nurtures its greed, that worm with the brow of Cain.
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul.: September 2008
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul. Tuesday, September 30, 2008. WIE ONTHOU NOG DIE KERELS? REUNIE FOTO SIGBAAR BY RSG WEBTUISTE. Monday, September 29, 2008. Staring in the face of condemnation. Laughter fills the sky instead of rain. Live my life alone in resignation. Arms outstretched for those who cannot say. Crucified and left in isolation. Pictures of our lost morality. Eyeless stares invite this whole damnation. Rotting corpse of inhumanity. Tuesday, September 23, 2008. IEMAND WIE EK KEN. Also t...
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul.: October 2012
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul. Sunday, October 14, 2012. Thursday, October 11, 2012. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Maats met hart en siel. Snotblock lekker lees blog. LIFE IN THE PUB. IN SEASON OUT OF SEASON. THE LONE BLADE CLAN. Tannie ossewa praat kaktus. FEEDJIT Live Page Popularity. FEEDJIT Live Traffic Map. FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. THE VOLLA THAT CAUSED SO MANY ACCIDENTS. SHAME ON YOU NELSON. If it comes to that. OHOH. NELSON IN A FAIRYTALE. NEED I SAY MORE? Be quite, be very very quite!
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul.: Honey, Not Tonight.
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Die Rustelose Siel. The Restless Soul. Tuesday, February 3, 2009. Honey, Not Tonight. I have never understood why the sexual urge of men and women differ so. FOR EXAMPLE: One evening last week, my wife and I were getting into bed. The passion starts to heat up, when she eventually said “I don’t feel like it, I just want you to hold me.”. I said “WHAT? She then responded to my puzzled look by saying, “Can’t you just love me for who I am and not for what I do in the bedroom? I think I threw her when I said...
