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Wow You are all gooood! It was the sacred night that fell as two souls laid in bed on a night of sacred purity through three years of solidarity. The vows spoken were pure poetry of once found love-sobriety. and as they kissed sheer electricity for the matrimony of utter simplicity. Peddled roses scented the air flickering candles highlighted skin-bare The silk flowed to bond form like creation past, were once born. How lovely the night of quiet sound and twilight and dawn be forever bound of cannibal instincts creating flight marking a new day of joined life. Next words: create, open, dream |
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| Senior Member Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Bandung, Indonesia
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It passed all the angles that have been reflected towards you Winding toward the dark when his eyes closed to not appearance Coloring all that black and white and torn by time You should listen to that defined here at yourself Do not keep running when you see me waiting Because it is not there waiting for you along with the existing You are not much easier than normal doin Not normal with me across the world that this abstract Although it smells like dirt you let the air froze Although the steps that you remember back foaming Keep trying to move visibility into the corners Lord here I am with you and who is he? {Joint supervision} Every now and then from the sky sphere that maturity comes Enlighten me with something behind you that {Directive god it is enlightening} Abandoned in a position opposing Surely there is no compromise to me that fluorescent If the oceans have been touched by salt and sun I have changed the strength to steel If a piece of immortality combined with a dream Ocean trenches and moving point zig-zag back dive Because of saturation melt dots game of the god In the cave where the hall will be returned to Heaven {Paradise is for the grace of Allah} All thoughtful without complaining about all things beautiful As the departure of the towing conclusions funny and smart If I were a bird, wingless and winter came I'll make a nest under a dry tree The music and discordant tones {banned music} Take me to the coral cliffs of the desert The wind brings dust in the eyes Human culture there appears But the return has been destroyed Only the echoes of their words with dust I know behind my shoulder has been written anxiety Humans have destroyed at this time Easy to look into meaningless noise Movement of sadness still scratched in the music The music and the tones of divine creation Has moved to leave the time and still pick you up I knelt to the position of which never reached And this will create a monster to me Hopefully this drama more pathetic in the rubble you From any debris that ghosts appear useless Trying to describe events that never happened Each light began to appear from the sky came from blue, yellow and orange Telling the incident, illuminating the ruins of that, making night shadow Any scratches tell the rain clouds come down soon Begin to praise sung in silence night Echoed deep in meditation gods meaning soul {banned meditation} Preached about the perfect order and beautiful life Telling a thing never existed in the sequence of logic How all this becomes a model and emulated by copycat So that each winding snake crush bones meek Greetings music and tunes peace Pondering before his fantasy turned inside the time you I am the tears that just seeing flames in the corners of the world The only smell a burning smell in every corner of the city Mourn the departure of a noble man of heart The mushrooming of anxiety in the music of my day could not get rid of {banned music } Tone attached to the frame is just an ordeal alive Stand with your weight has not terpikul again with his help Rays of the time can not make the destruction of the city god The town was founded before eternity The city is still there until after immortality Everything can be right, things can go wrong it is from Allah {Truth} Resilience is the right of determination to find us Although it is not necessary I do not know where all this took me, I will be with I was stretching the universe, my star in {fantasy} Talking with everything with my language Pereode time will not let you go at my mercy {universe itself in the grip of the power of Allah} All of the universe and all eternity There will be a true power over heretics {Allah keep the power to torture} In the undefined and the heretics there is excess He is beyond any power, whoever, whenever {at the mercy of Allah, no one can escape from His power} And her own soul is not ruling him The desired effect is to deny yourself Giving strength to the weakness of trying to understand All the same, and all in vain {all over the wisdom of Allah, not in vain} Free, no go wherever gravity affected Free, unlimited so any definition of {Islam is the survivor wishes } All men are adulterers, drunkards, sinners {not all, there are pious} All human beings are evil, hypocritical, corrupted {not all} Nothing important was the willingness of the willing, take this fact All will open .... The fact is that the main {my enemy should not be doing that, should accept the reality that was destined sincerely Allah} Similarly, the want, but I was obedient to the rules of the game That all this would happen by the heretics deny { heretics IS DEVIL A TRAP} In every story that was not his story or vice versa Hair that date was telling me all the time But in every other things are different definitions Do no attempt to deny the heretics {if not in accordance with the instructions of Allah then we deny} Who could shimmer wherever Regarding the stories that always hovered in the depth of meaning |
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| | #34 (permalink) |
| Senior Member Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Bandung, Indonesia
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It passed all the angles that have been reflected towards you Winding toward the dark when his eyes closed to not appearance Coloring all that black and white and torn by time You should listen to that defined here at yourself Do not keep running when you see me waiting Because it is not there waiting for you along with the existing You are not much easier than normal doin Not normal with me across the world that this abstract Although it smells like dirt you let the air froze Although the steps that you remember back foaming Keep trying to move visibility into the corners Lord here I am with you and who is he? {Joint supervision} Every now and then from the sky sphere that maturity comes Enlighten me with something behind you that {Directive god it is enlightening} Abandoned in a position opposing Surely there is no compromise to me that fluorescent If the oceans have been touched by salt and sun I have changed the strength to steel If a piece of immortality combined with a dream Ocean trenches and moving point zig-zag back dive Because of saturation melt dots game of the god In the cave where the hall will be returned to Heaven {Paradise is for the grace of Allah} All thoughtful without complaining about all things beautiful As the departure of the towing conclusions funny and smart If I were a bird, wingless and winter came I'll make a nest under a dry tree The music and discordant tones {banned music} Take me to the coral cliffs of the desert The wind brings dust in the eyes Human culture there appears But the return has been destroyed Only the echoes of their words with dust I know behind my shoulder has been written anxiety Humans have destroyed at this time Easy to look into meaningless noise Movement of sadness still scratched in the music The music and the tones of divine creation Has moved to leave the time and still pick you up I knelt to the position of which never reached And this will create a monster to me Hopefully this drama more pathetic in the rubble you From any debris that ghosts appear useless Trying to describe events that never happened Each light began to appear from the sky came from blue, yellow and orange Telling the incident, illuminating the ruins of that, making night shadow Any scratches tell the rain clouds come down soon Begin to praise sung in silence night Echoed deep in meditation gods meaning soul {banned meditation} Preached about the perfect order and beautiful life Telling a thing never existed in the sequence of logic How all this becomes a model and emulated by copycat So that each winding snake crush bones meek Greetings music and tunes peace Pondering before his fantasy turned inside the time you I am the tears that just seeing flames in the corners of the world The only smell a burning smell in every corner of the city Mourn the departure of a noble man of heart The mushrooming of anxiety in the music of my day could not get rid of {banned music } Tone attached to the frame is just an ordeal alive Stand with your weight has not terpikul again with his help Rays of the time can not make the destruction of the city god The town was founded before eternity The city is still there until after immortality Everything can be right, things can go wrong it is from Allah {Truth} Resilience is the right of determination to find us Although it is not necessary I do not know where all this took me, I will be with I was stretching the universe, my star in {fantasy} Talking with everything with my language Pereode time will not let you go at my mercy {universe itself in the grip of the power of Allah} All of the universe and all eternity There will be a true power over heretics {Allah keep the power to torture} In the undefined and the heretics there is excess He is beyond any power, whoever, whenever {at the mercy of Allah, no one can escape from His power} And her own soul is not ruling him The desired effect is to deny yourself Giving strength to the weakness of trying to understand All the same, and all in vain {all over the wisdom of Allah, not in vain} Free, no go wherever gravity affected Free, unlimited so any definition of {Islam is the survivor wishes } All men are adulterers, drunkards, sinners {not all, there are pious} All human beings are evil, hypocritical, corrupted {not all} Nothing important was the willingness of the willing, take this fact All will open .... The fact is that the main {my enemy should not be doing that, should accept the reality that was destined sincerely Allah} Similarly, the want, but I was obedient to the rules of the game That all this would happen by the heretics deny { heretics IS DEVIL A TRAP} In every story that was not his story or vice versa Hair that date was telling me all the time But in every other things are different definitions Do no attempt to deny the heretics {if not in accordance with the instructions of Allah then we deny} Who could shimmer wherever Regarding the stories that always hovered in the depth of meaning |
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| | #36 (permalink) |
| Senior Member Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: USA
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Hey, I just wanted to make you all aware of possible publishing of your own poetry for O magazine. Go to Maria Shriver Will Guest Edit O Magazine's April Poetry-Themed Issue - Oprah.com for entry.
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I've walked a while and have past nothing more Then the pages of memories my hands reach for Even after it's been so long I reflect myself into everything I do To everyday I will show truth Every color I have With my own purple perspective. We are only a mile from tomorrows view Next words: wallet, seek, owner |
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| Senior Member Join Date: Oct 2010 Location: The North
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Many miles have I traversed, And many more have I to go. It is the negatives that I want reversed: Replaced with a postive glow. I stare at the work that I have rehearsed, One day, hoping to bear the purple. But the laurels of the wreath are dispersed, And ahead lies an intimidating hurdle. But enough of that; I've been through worse. My happiness is an issue I must reflect. No more stress, and not one more curse. My uncle knew this, and he was correct. My satisfaction in life should grow, not burst. EDIT: Whoa, I guess I was way late, lol! Quote:
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| Senior Member Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Bandung, Indonesia
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Hypnotic I always keep a distance of many miles with a time So far there has deceived I always telepathy you in quiet heart Meaning you and with you from far away she later understood, do not forget me In units of time later I knocked on your purple memory Tenderness eve asleep I whisper you there Whispered that you alone can understand at your age is to count how many I was there With you, with you, most private place Talking, flatter, give meaning, holding you If the sun met the moon light The silence reflects the emptiness of meaning Rupture of every sense and definition Time will bring back the dewy foliage The morning will always appear after the evening All that seemed stale that spoil you Spot stain more intense and permanent mine Your soul can not come back clean from me I settled on the existence of you, affect you Although expressed I do not do anything My telepathy never ceasing You can not close the path we have made Believe me this track is very soft and pure There is no falsehood that there is honesty The line was not disturbing, this path calm The line was to protect, love, and understanding Reconcile, decorate your heart and your silence Because I gave it only Through my telepathy, if there is a feeling that Bother you, if there is a risk your safety I am with you, I'm near you {not necessarily} Much closer than anyone even yourself Protect you with my soul Here at the heartbeat of eternity {fantasy only, better protection of Allah} Next words : scent, wind, condensing |
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| | #45 (permalink) |
| Senior Member Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Bandung, Indonesia
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This is what really happened softness runs very smooth, all around us Giving full meaning to His will The sun left the remains of beauty in the morning I introduce myself to you all With signs, for those who know Conscious the whole soul is hurting .... Purify your hearts and you will see me Close to you and protect you gentle You will always see me / the signs of Allah, people will see Allah in heaven As a desire that is embedded either oppose or accept As the rice will be eaten after cooking Quiet, calm, peaceful, sure, eternal / Allah says Upright, sturdy, beautiful, sacred, is everywhere / Allah in the sky, power and control are everywhere There are no shocks and no conflict Heaven, love, praise, freedom, justice There is no hatred, envy, pride and self-centered, all loose and broad Rest, take a walk, safely, without fear, no anxiety All have been open without any cover-up A big tribute for the gift of life Own, independent, not tied, along with the without prejudice / humans will always be bound by Allah ==================== |
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| | #47 (permalink) |
| Family Member Join Date: Nov 2009
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if i'm g o in g then I'll meet you.....there i'll be waiting in the corner with a big ol' bowl o'pudding if it suits you. Swim fast. Breathe. And breathe once more. disjointed thoughts have a pattern, too. it's not your fault you can't seeeee them. there. Last edited by Angelique; 03-23-2011 at 12:27 AM. Reason: Edit: Oops..didn't follow directions. lol! |
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| Banned Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: France
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It's my generation and it's my time, It's time to run away and shine, Even for one hour, even for one day I'll keep on moving, I will stay. I'll keep on dreaming and dreaming big Cause life changes when you change your wig And even when you have mistakes a few Keep moving, feeling, melting with the crew! Next words: slash, try, tea |
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| Senior Member Join Date: Oct 2010 Location: The North
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The sun rises in the morning light, Its warmth lost in the winter's chill. The white sorrounding of the snow Reflects the brightness with nature's skill. It's a day's fresh start: a mirror of life. I slash through my closet in a thrill, Trying on the sharpest clothes I've got, Making sure that I am dressed to kill. The way she look into my eyes Sends shivers up and down my spine. Mistakes of the past will be cast aside, And with her do I seek to wine and dine. It sounds so corny, yes I know. But for God's sake, she's so divine! Okay, yeah, she's just a girl; But holy damn, is she ever fine. Tea or coffee, wine or beer; I'll find out which ones she holds dear. We'll march together to new frontiers And face life's hardships with a cheer. Though this is a fantasy in my mind, Please remember that I'm not fully blind. Sad experience seeks to remind That fate may turn out to be unkind. That aside, I am not resigned To negativity and happiness undefined. I'll seize the day and surely find Her smile to which I am now aligned. Lol. Quote:
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| Family Member Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: Northern Germany
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In my anger, in my rage, I compressed the princess until green spots flickered in her vision it was a marvelous decision and the princess no more seen and in the sharp judicial system I was thoroughly processed icon, control, paper |
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| Family Member Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: New Hampshire
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Applying lipstick to her lips, a sexy swagger in her hips, she has just one night to make things right the flickering sphere that bathroom light gas station stall might end it all a twinge of fear life so fragile tonight she'll have to be quite agile the intricacies of her schematic what grand design goal so barbaric only thought as she pulls the trigger is how that paycheck will be so much bigger | |
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| Family Member Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: New Hampshire
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Another missive Posted date These vital orders, sir they cannot wait! Deliver them quickly, Paper still crisp Memories of the battle Now only a whisp In the mind of the General He was in control An icon to the troops With a warrior's soul What he didn't expect What under him slipped Was the assassin's poison In his nacho cheese dip Next words: Corn, Barbados, trifling | |
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| Banned Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: France
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I want to throw away my bling It's empty, senseless and trifling It has no life, it does not smile It just a reason more to pile. I want to grow some corn instead And feed a planet and the dead Feed every soul with my good deeds And plant some words as precious seeds. I want to live in Barbados And play the slave and then the boss I want to play my unique game Of selfless egotistic fame. Next words: ceiling, lamp, Google |
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Google, My confidant. My intuitive scribbler. I love you. I was never fond of the Yahoo tone or the silly banter of Ask Jeeves. With you, glass ceilings dissipate and flimsy websites crumble to the ground. Hahaha! Whether in search of a scary itch or a 60's lamp, you are there for me. I'm loyal to you always.. or at least until further notice. Love, A Googling Googler |
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| Senior Member Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: USA
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His Effect. How does he do that? Turning my world to jelly the weight of my legs to heavy to stand, I over heat, with my hand, I fan-myself. My stomach in knots over his good looks and charismatic sway. A superlative laxative comes over me and I run without control of myself out of his vision that overtakes me The conquest of my fear I would rather trade for the overtaking of my love There he is again, no escape from his intensity can anyone else see? the child displayed giddy, folly and crazed. too late to shake him, I can only ride and refrain unable to contain, one last look, and...he smiles. How does he do that? Next words: white, pause, link |
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