

The Prayer of St. JoanI stand in this busy street of memories, Not knowing how to go on, My spirit is tearing into pieces, And each piece is crying for you, You answer with silent praises, And I look into your eyes, I know everything will be alright, So I'll dance the night away, The stars won't know how to sway away, I'll look in to your eyes and realize, Everything will be alright, Such comfort in your face, with such soft expressions, I wonder how can such a profound cure exist, A pancea for sadness, This is no illusion, This is no farcade, I can feel it when IThe Prayer of St. Joan


Isn't It Wonderful?Isnt it wonderful? When the Earth touches the moon, Worlds collide, Dreams combine. Isnt it wonderful? When the rain kisses the sea, Eyes refreshed, Beautyeyes will seek. Morning dew, the brother of fireflies, Night wind, the sister of the morning bird, Walk on the clouds, If only they let you. Dont fall, Or black and white will get you, Oh isnt it wonderful, When things are balanced, Nothing overturned, Nothing favored, Death kisses Life Life kisses Death, Isnt it wonderful? To knowIsn't It Wonderful?


The RainThunder has struck his last chord, Lightning has danced her last stance, Rain has shown her last work, Sun is shining onward with his awesome light, All of silent under the golden view, All that was left were puddles. Pools of water with such serenity, Pools of light with such innocence,The Rain
Children come out and savor the remnants of the storm, Oh such innocent faces,
Makes the harden heart childlike, The beauty of the water when she kisses the light, Makes the eyes of despair hopeful, It was beautiful. Oh so beautiful. Laughter was everywhere, The c


The HeartbeatListen, listen well.The Heartbeat
I want my freedom. Why am I treated like a plague? My hearts beats and it drives everyone mad. Everyone...mad. There is no love in this soul. No love in my world. So I'll just sing my lament, Of a stabbed heart, By women with masks, Lover O' Lover, Impersonators of lovers, Murderers of my heart, Masquerade love for me, While caressing another. Fidelity is their names, Thieves of Hope, Bandits of Life, So I walk through life, Looking for love, And I get abused. Does my heartbeat drive them mad? &nb
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It's May 18th which means it's your special day. Hoping you have a fantastic birthday, get some nice gifts and generally get to enjoy it lots.
All the best and much love from the birthdays team to you
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Saying :iconNAMEHERE: in you're signature is FOOLISHNESS in itself.
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Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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Hold on to your dreams because I'm bringing the nightmares.
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Howard: "Yeah, well, I'm not gonna take him up on his offer, you know. I don't need him. I've already got a shallow mate who dresses like a.. futuristic prostitute."
Vince: [smiles] "Thanks Howard"
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Sincerely, Blythe.
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We have nothing to fear, but fear itself
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This shower is awesome!
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If you're not living on the edge, you take up too much room
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Photography is made up out of life, yet is invisible. Only the camera makes it visible - Joel Meyerowitz -> [link]
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IT IS BETTER TO HAVE LOVED AND LOST, THAN TO HAVE NEVER LOVED AT ALL.
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