~Vanity Cheré~

I am by myself, sitting among the fragrant flowers. Sunny it was, but the wind was cool. Contrasting both like my red polka dot skirt and my green striped blouse. A wonderful day, a peaceful meditation, but the devil is always around to twist reality; and what should be straight he delights to be crooked.

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"Then, a gentle wind brushed to my nape.

I heard it hushed a word, unclear, droning together

with the buzzing of the bees.

I am hoarse, I am in worse;

But it hushed to still me, it kills me."

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"A moment has passed, and I am still dead;

The bees are near me, hoping for a sting;

Sting me, sting me, poison me to bed,

Oh dear me! I rest sedated, my mind chaotic."

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"I would feel the cottony cushion of passion

I would savor the tasty juice of temptation

I would delight to the prick of a thorny rose

I would meet my destruction, a pathetic toast."

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"No, I do not revel in pleasure!

Nor would I desire such measure;

Things banish from existence, it will never remain for long;

It does not tarry inside a soul, tho you might believe otherwise.

If it does, tell me so!

And let me tell you the tale of a flame:

Little fiery flame appeared an instant,

With long and hardy candle for support,

But, he too, would melt and abandon fiery flame.

It might not be soon, even so,

Airy wind is somewhere, to blow away his flame."

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"If it's pleasure you want, consider a whore

A wanton lady would fill you in during the night,

With whispers of indecency and lust for flesh

Take me as one, and I'll swear these to you no less.

I am no flower, I am no sweet;

This in me a dark chocolate and a sour treat."

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Why put me to inquisition?

A hope for me to lie truth is vain.

I do not need beautifully wrapped presents, soft pillows to lie at sleep;

I would rather take a worn-out trash, a piece of wood to rest my head;

If it comes from you,

I trust not your wonders but those women might inside of men so dread."

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I am fated, so never come near me. If it is to poison me then I welcome you. But if it is to heal me and leave me unattended, better pray for me benumbed. To revive me with a flux of elixir, from a mortal heart's sinful sensation, is to live in abaddon. An excruciating punishment to leash myself to, worst than to be left in seclusion inside a frozen temple, birth till death.

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Delighted, the devil left again. the crook, the twisted, but my sedated mind still lingers on a peaceful conflict with bitter pleasures and deadly wonders.

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StarLit Sky

Under a black starlit sky, I was alone and depressed. I looked up to heaven and glimpsed upon a tiny star and thought it told me something...

Look at the stars. They're like humans here on land. Some shine brightly; some shine the brightest; and some hide behind darkness. There are great men, there are just men, and there are even men of no identity. I am one of the tiny dots in the sky, but I have a color different from the rest of them. though I may be small, odd-colored and my light is dull; you will see sooner or later, that star with the oddest color will shine the brightest from all the rest. Look at them, look at me, look up at all of us, and be hopeful. At first, you may be just a tiny dot in the universe, or maybe nothing at all! But...Believe in yourself...In what you can do, and in what you can be...Be the greatest of who you are, then, you can shine brightly like the rest us, or better yet, the brightest among the stars and inspire mankind...

dAnNy's SoNg

I'd like to share this song to everybody....This is my favorite song..I first heard this song last year in the car on my way ome from school...Finally, I found it in the net and finally I knew the real title and the artist! Just this day.......I'm so happy.....This is Danny's Song sung by Kenny Loggins...

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People smile and tell me I'm the lucky one,And we've only just begun.

Think I'm gonna have a son.

He will be like she and me, as free as a dove,Conceived in love.

Sun is gonna shine above.

^^^

And even though we ain't got money,I'm so in love with you, honey,

And everything will bring a chain of love.

And in the morning, when I rise,You bring a tear of joy to my eyes

And tell me everything is gonna be alright.

^^^

Seems as though, a month ago, I was Beta-Chi,Never got high.

Oh, I was a sorry guy.

And now, I smile and face the girl that shares my name.

Now I'm through with the game.This boy will never be the same.

^^^

And even though we ain't got money,I'm so in love with you, honey,
And everything will bring a chain of love.
And in the morning, when I rise,You bring a tear of joy to my eyes
And tell me everything is gonna be alright.

^^^

Pisces, Virgo rising is a very good sign,Strong and kind,

And the little boy is mine.

Now I see a family where the once was none.Now we've just begun.

Yeah, we're gonna fly to the sun.

^^^

And even though we ain't got money,I'm so in love with you, honey,

And everything will bring a chain of love.

And in the morning, when I rise,You bring a tear of joy to my eyes

And tell me everything is gonna be alright.

^^^

Love the girl who holds the world in a paper cup.Drink it up.

Love her and she'll bring you luck.

And if you find she helps your mind, better take her home.

Don't you live alone.Try to earn what lovers own.

^^^

And even though we ain't got money,I'm so in love with you, honey,

And everything will bring a chain of love.

And in the morning, when I rise,You bring a tear of joy to my eyes

And tell me everything is gonna be alright.

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Please click on the link to hear the song...http://www.imeem.com/foxypinay/music/PcHZ-zxL/kenny_loggins_dannys_song/

Leave if Ye wish

Leave if ye wish, I will not hinder ye;
Be gone if ye fancy all such grace brought to yer knee;
I lost not sight only but feelings might be,
To leave me cower'd, breathless of yer stand;
And pray tell, my man, of grace and glee
How swell is yer flight, fare well homeland!

No mouth nor tongue may twist with gentleness
Of words from a lady whom adores ye no less;
Ye hath boast'd ye'r a May of erudition,
To ken such wit of ye, need not delve to reason.
Peace in ye, appearance that to Him dost owe;
Beauty in ye, shall Dionysius wrath be fall in tow,
Strength in ye, hath shaketh the prowess in me;
Behold, I shall forget not the mem'rie,
Nay, verily recount til soul leaveth mine body.

Lasting passion for ye, good bye 'tis not the word,
Away! to the mystery of the morrow;
Whilst I ken hows't to hear the Lord,
I can nay be gay to bid mine fare well to sorrow!