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Lyrics & Maladies: 03.11
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Thursday, March 31, 2011. Brew the coffee hoping. That today will be. Wondering if the miracle. Stare out the kitchen window. As the night begins. To fall –. Wondering if the miracle. Posted by joaquin carvel. Thursday, March 24, 2011. There’s a glint of sun that glows. On a patch of grass that grows. Where the earth is damp and broken. Where the slug and sowbug goes. As December crashed and froze. January thumbed her nose -. March slips rings upon my fingers. And ties bells onto my toes. I know. Lame.
Lyrics & Maladies: Egress Largesse
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Thursday, April 28, 2011. Tell me that you. And I’ll pretend you sent it. I’ll say it was eloquent. We can tell our friends. To ease their apprehension,. Say we didn’t hit the roof,. That it was more. Tell me that you. And I’ll pretend it flatters. I’ll say that I wish you well. Posted by joaquin carvel. Nice play of words - simple yet telling of two peoples relationship status. April 30, 2011 at 5:57 AM. Lovely play of words J :)So nice to be reading your poetry again! May 2, 2011 at 3:17 AM. The Clarit...
Lyrics & Maladies: 05.10
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Thursday, May 27, 2010. Apostrophe, misunderstood,. And commonly misused,. I wonder if it makes you sad. Or if you are amused. Although unmoved by plurals. I find it most impressive. That your heart’s unselfish mission. Is denoting the possessive. You’re frequently omitted. And yet you volunteer. To indicate omission;. Will we ever understand you. Or will you endlessly expose. Our imperfect grasp of grammar? I guess heaven only know’s. Question mark, who made you? Why do you loop and drop? So we’re...
Lyrics & Maladies: 08.10
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Monday, August 30, 2010. Old School Poetry Bussing. Well, not exactly. see, i'm going back to scohol. Thing is, our friend karen is driving the big yellow poetry bus today. The assignment is to. Write a poem about school or schooling. Click images for larger, semi-legible versions). Finally, this post deserves its own special prime cuts. Quiet Riot / Mental Health. Posted by joaquin carvel. Thursday, August 26, 2010. Bernie’s eyes were growing dim. His heart and lungs were failing him. Were kind and soft...
Lyrics & Maladies: Wooden
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Thursday, May 19, 2011. A man’s success is not his own. Despite his gifted hands;. A soldier needs a captain who. Needs those who he commands. He no more is his finest hour. Than is his darkest turn,. And neither one can profit him. Save what by each he learns. His life is not a sum of strokes. He’s made along the way,. But hallways full of canvasses. He’s painted every day. A man’s success is not his own. Despite the heights he reaches;. All his knowledge dies with him. Apart from what he teaches. That ...
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the distance to here: septembrie 2013
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The distance to here. She used to take long walks. She used to have small talks. She used to dress her dolls. And brush their golden curls. She used to dream all day. She used to dance all night. She used to let time fly. C i t a d e l a. . .S i b i a n ă. E un lux in Romania! Cvasimilitudini II.56 [Ripped socks]. Electric bulbs and more. Crostini cu pui si branza de capra. Me and my monkeyzzz. DR SKETCHYS GOES SWINGING SIXTIES. Things are not people…. Şuru is not Bika. A venit iar toamna.
the distance to here: iunie 2013
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The distance to here. She used to take long walks. She used to have small talks. She used to dress her dolls. And brush their golden curls. She used to dream all day. She used to dance all night. She used to let time fly. C i t a d e l a. . .S i b i a n ă. E un lux in Romania! Cvasimilitudini II.56 [Ripped socks]. Electric bulbs and more. Crostini cu pui si branza de capra. Me and my monkeyzzz. DR SKETCHYS GOES SWINGING SIXTIES. Things are not people…. Şuru is not Bika. HC sau MOS, cum va place!
the distance to here: ianuarie 2015
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The distance to here. She used to take long walks. She used to have small talks. She used to dress her dolls. And brush their golden curls. She used to dream all day. She used to dance all night. She used to let time fly. C i t a d e l a. . .S i b i a n ă. E un lux in Romania! Cvasimilitudini II.56 [Ripped socks]. Electric bulbs and more. Crostini cu pui si branza de capra. Me and my monkeyzzz. DR SKETCHYS GOES SWINGING SIXTIES. Things are not people…. Şuru is not Bika. Noaptea nu-i ca ziua.
the distance to here: septembrie 2014
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The distance to here. She used to take long walks. She used to have small talks. She used to dress her dolls. And brush their golden curls. She used to dream all day. She used to dance all night. She used to let time fly. C i t a d e l a. . .S i b i a n ă. E un lux in Romania! Cvasimilitudini II.56 [Ripped socks]. Electric bulbs and more. Crostini cu pui si branza de capra. Me and my monkeyzzz. DR SKETCHYS GOES SWINGING SIXTIES. Things are not people…. Şuru is not Bika. Another day in paradise. Ce nu te ...
the distance to here: august 2015
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The distance to here. She used to take long walks. She used to have small talks. She used to dress her dolls. And brush their golden curls. She used to dream all day. She used to dance all night. She used to let time fly. C i t a d e l a. . .S i b i a n ă. E un lux in Romania! Cvasimilitudini II.56 [Ripped socks]. Electric bulbs and more. Crostini cu pui si branza de capra. Me and my monkeyzzz. DR SKETCHYS GOES SWINGING SIXTIES. Things are not people…. Şuru is not Bika. Stilul meu, stilul ravasit. Cumva ...
murmurs: You are the everything
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The fiction and poetry of sarah hina. Monday, April 27, 2015. You are the everything. In the backseat of the car, their knees just touch. Like the whisper of the wheels on the ribbon of asphalt. Slight enough for intention to be the question dancing across the roof of her mouth. His weight grafts onto hers. She holds it, bravely. Their arms touch, without fanfare, whistling to the shimmy of the car. She swallows. It is. On the car's seat, their pinkies touch. Then more of them. Looking out her window, sh...
murmurs: Lisa's Garden
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The fiction and poetry of sarah hina. Sunday, March 8, 2015. All day long, there's been a weight on my heart, because someone I never met has died. Lisa Bonchek Adams had metastatic breast cancer. She blogged here. I was one of her readers, but we never exchanged words. I wasn't a friend. She had plenty of friends already, and they hurt a lot worse than I do today. So do her husband and three children, and her parents, who have lost their beloved daughter. She was only 45. Of course, she didn't. She ...
murmurs: The most important thing
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The fiction and poetry of sarah hina. Friday, July 24, 2015. The most important thing. Here is how I picture us. The light is water, running down your cheek, past the ridge of your throat, to be swallowed by your collar. I can just make out the color of your eyes. But that is not the most important thing. I don't know how life can be as beautiful as this, or why we can't be like the trees, so easily roused, all of the time. The camera shutter opens, and closes. It's been doing that all day.
murmurs: May 2015
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The fiction and poetry of sarah hina. Friday, May 29, 2015. For my son, whose friend has moved. You are dear to me. My heart is broke. By the strain of. But it's still there. To be a child. To two grown-ups,. This is the price. And all I can do. Is love you,. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I'm a writer, wife and mom of two. My debut novel, PLUM BLOSSOMS IN PARIS, is now available from Medallion Press. View my complete profile. Chick With A Quill. My Poems and Emotions. On The Front Porch.
murmurs: April 2015
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The fiction and poetry of sarah hina. Monday, April 27, 2015. You are the everything. In the backseat of the car, their knees just touch. Like the whisper of the wheels on the ribbon of asphalt. Slight enough for intention to be the question dancing across the roof of her mouth. His weight grafts onto hers. She holds it, bravely. Their arms touch, without fanfare, whistling to the shimmy of the car. She swallows. It is. On the car's seat, their pinkies touch. Then more of them. Looking out her window, sh...
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Wednesday, September 10, 2014. हमदम मेरे मान भी जाओ. दुनियाँ. Links to this post. Saturday, August 9, 2014. Behna ne bhai ki kalaai se. Behna ne bhai ki kalaai se. Behna ne bhaai ki kalaai se pyaar baandha hai. Pyaar ke do taar se, sansaar baandha hai. Resham ki dori se -2. Resham ki dori se sansaar baandha hai) -2. Sundarta mein jo kanhaiya hai. Mamta mein yashoda maiyya hai. Vo aur nahi dooja koi. Vo to mera raaja bhaiya hai. Behna ne bhai . Mera phool hai tu, talvaar hai tu. Mera saara sansaar hai tu.
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Lyrics and Literacy
Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats. Recited it over a hip hop beat.". Drama Links - Sade Sophie Jewett, Langston Hughes. Excuse the pun ;). I chose a song by Sade and two poems by Sophie Jewett and Langston Hughes all related to the theme of family and parenthood. All three have beautiful metaphors invoking protection and guardianship at home and in the natural world. Quietly while you were asleep. The moon and I were talking. I asked that she'd always keep you protected. She promised you her light. I was...
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Subscribe to RSS Feed. A blog about music, love, and the lives surrounded by both! Interview with Katha Harris. Photograph By: Charlie VanDresser. 8220; Paint The Town Redheaded. That, my friends, is the feature track and the title of Katha Harris'. New EP. This EP is the fiery redhead’s sophomore album. The songs are personal and soulful with a dash of spice. This Texan native country girl, who has moved to the city of Nashville, is passionate about music and adventure. Katha. What is your favorite song...
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歌詞來源皆在網路，把這光明的力量傳下去吧！歡迎大家轉載！ Plenty ｢人との距離のはかりかた｣ 中文歌詞. 資料出處： http:/ tieba.baidu.com/p/1525032731. 鈴木達央 Break a cage. 作詞：R・O・N. 作曲：R・O・N. 消し飛んだ be careful your back. アッパービート乗せ 攻めてけ on your mark. 立ちはだかる物 全部ぶち壊して without hesitation. 突き進もう let's break a cage restart my new life. Let's break a cage restart my new life. 8251; Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網. オリジナル way of 存在証明. Here we go again. 駆け抜けよう let's keep going making my new life. 立ちはだかる物 全部ぶち壊して without hesitation. 突き進もう let's break a cage restart my new life. Nico T...
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Thursday, May 19, 2011. A man’s success is not his own. Despite his gifted hands;. A soldier needs a captain who. Needs those who he commands. He no more is his finest hour. Than is his darkest turn,. And neither one can profit him. Save what by each he learns. His life is not a sum of strokes. He’s made along the way,. But hallways full of canvasses. He’s painted every day. A man’s success is not his own. Despite the heights he reaches;. All his knowledge dies with him. Apart from what he teaches. Found...
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Tuesday, February 16, 2010. TOO MUCH LOVE WILL KILL YOU By: Queen. IT'S AMAZING By: Aerosmith. STRANGERS AGAIN By: Cinema. THE CLIMB By: Miley Cyrus. I WANT TO MAKE YOU SWEAT By: UB40. SINGLE LADIES By: Beyonce. TURN BACK TIME bY: Aqua. COME BACK TO ME By: David Cook. ALWAYS BE MY BABY By: David Cook. BORROWED TIME By: Cueshe. PERFECT By: Simple Plan. THE REASON By: Hoobastank. SOMEBODY'S ME By: Enrique Iglesias. MAYBE By: Enrique Iglesias. HERO By: Enrique Iglesias. I NEVER CRY By: Alice Cooper. YOU CHA...
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This is a great blog site to share and read great lyrics. Post any line or lines from lyrics that affected you in your life and why. Music makes the world go round! Job=work Family=my life ambitious dreamer=I guess. View my complete profile. Lyrics that you love! Tuesday, December 14, 2004. What lyrics do you love and why? What am I writing a book? Please , take a second and jot em down here. Thank you, Thank you, Thank you. Posted by wordsmith 3:02 PM. Lyrics that you love! Posted by wordsmith 2:57 PM.
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Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Chaque semaine un nouveau son ;). Mise à jour :. L'originale est bien plus rapide,. Rafael - Maybe2Night Lyrics come soon. Hector Troy - Key to my heart Can't. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Posté le lundi 21 janvier 2008 12:51. Modifié le lundi 28 janvier 2008 15:20. Posté le lundi 21 janvier 2008 16:30. Modifié le lundi 28 janvier 2008 15:09. Posté le jeudi 24 janvier 2008 16:56. Modifié le lundi 28 janvier 2008 15:11. Posté le samedi 26 janvier 2008 13:47.
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Your online source of song lyrics, music videos and more! Marry You (Bruno Mars). Its a beautiful night. Were looking for something dumb to do. I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes. Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby. I think I wanna marry you. Well, I know this little chapel. On the boulevard we can go. No one will know. Oh, come on girl. Who cares if were trashed. Got a pocket full of cash we can blow. And its on, girl. Dont say no, no, no, no, no. And well go, go, go, go, go.
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