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star_dyosa: June 2008
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Friday, June 13, 2008. Mending A Broken Heart. A person in authority asked me to do this. (persons in authority as defined by law) Hence, what I write in here may not find favor in some. But this is my blog and it'll be my grade, so there. The title is chessy. Let me add " For the heartless - a broken ego. For those without it, congratulations! You are not human. There is nothing to mend.". Third, DISCARD YOUR ISSUES PROPERLY. Someone said, “If in public toilets you see placards that go, ‘...I have ...
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star_dyosa: take a slurp err sip...
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Monday, March 02, 2009. Take a slurp err sip. We revel in the drama of caramel and espresso infusing perfectly steamed milk. Enter Virnastar's thought bubble. We revel in the drama of "careers" and exes, infusing perfectly steamed imagination ;). I love it ;). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Take a slurp err sip. Like i always say. im a breathing paradox and a walking oxymoron absolutism is such a boring word. View my complete profile.
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star_dyosa: The Color Yellow
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Wednesday, August 05, 2009. Sometime before the elections in 1992, I remember standing by the window worrying; it was the innocent kind of worrying and emoting. President Corazon Cojuangco Aquino's term is about to end. She will be leaving the country's top post and will start living the life of an ordinary citizen. I felt sad then because she would soon be replaced by another unknown entity. Even at a young age, the uncertainty of it all was a scary thing. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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star_dyosa: October 2008
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Thursday, October 23, 2008. A Matter of Pronouns. An old blog by one of my very good friends. Im sure everyone can relate. Like I said, it's just a matter of pronouns. I am Joe's heart. Since Joe was inside his mother's womb, I have been pumping blood all. Over his body. Through his childhood, puberty and adulthood, I have. Grown with Joe. I felt his passion for the arts, his hunger for. Knowledge, and his devotion to his loved ones. But there's something. When Joe met Jack. Looking at Joe. At first,...
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Tuesday, October 13, 2009. If I could just detach my heart from my body for a few minutes, show it to her so that I won't have to say the words. This calms my less than intrepid self but worries my soul. For it sounds so foreboding. I might really end up losing my heart. left shamed and dying again. At the mercy of someone who'll have to resurrect me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). If I could just detach my heart from my body for a. View my complete profile.
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Flame of Twylah: July 2015
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I burn light in the dark of my existence i feed on the embers of my soul's impermanence i crackle a fleeting laughter passionate dance with the wind i flare uninhabited, licking the night rebel in the dark i BurN, and i bUrn, and i BuRn a flame, a flare an ember i continue to BUrn, and buRN and BuRn wavering constant flame somehow, someday this flame will BURN and find the way. Wednesday, July 15, 2015. You give me words from c. cavafy , and i swallow them whole. Links to this post.
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Flame of Twylah: June 2014
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I burn light in the dark of my existence i feed on the embers of my soul's impermanence i crackle a fleeting laughter passionate dance with the wind i flare uninhabited, licking the night rebel in the dark i BurN, and i bUrn, and i BuRn a flame, a flare an ember i continue to BUrn, and buRN and BuRn wavering constant flame somehow, someday this flame will BURN and find the way. Sunday, June 08, 2014. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. The Travel Photographer : :.
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star_dyosa: Just another monday
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Monday, February 09, 2009. And Tuesday follows. So do Wednesday, Thursday and the rest of the week. After all it's just another monday. ;). When are we going to set our heart palpitating again? From coffee that is? The heart is missing an "s" i think. hahaha. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Like i always say. im a breathing paradox and a walking oxymoron absolutism is such a boring word. View my complete profile.
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star_dyosa: March 2009
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Monday, March 02, 2009. Take a slurp err sip. We revel in the drama of caramel and espresso infusing perfectly steamed milk. Enter Virnastar's thought bubble. We revel in the drama of "careers" and exes, infusing perfectly steamed imagination ;). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Take a slurp err sip. Like i always say. im a breathing paradox and a walking oxymoron absolutism is such a boring word. View my complete profile.
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star_dyosa: February 2008
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Tuesday, February 26, 2008. It's the second song; around 4:15. For all the strong women in my family and my circle of friends. If audio does the trick for you, check the blog up:). Watch the woman's hands as she cultivates the land. As she plants the seed. As she's on her knees. Watch her fingers smile as she holds the little child. As she holds him, as she holds him. Watch the woman's hands as she holds the children back. From the danger, from the danger. Oh we need her. Oh we need her. Oh we need her.
