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Moosesylvania maybe ukrania? cartoon'

A wanna be nazi.? Such a liar though artsy; ' throu-dough
Soon will go.' He has authored many no no's, he moves
Like Hugo a go go.' With a lot less ( to witt ) though.' He is now
Going solo..Yet not up to Hans.' Level flight though he needs maybe a Rocky.? squirrel to jockey his bull-winkle
Cannot see..What a total loss will be.? Into a virtual infinity.'
Which in our dotcom stupidity is about as real as it gets we see !

Song

You like it I know that you like it
You said that you like me down
You can't wait for me I know that
It's been a mess stick throu back
You said that you like me down
I know that you like me down
You like it I know that you like it
It might take a minute to take me
You like it I know that you like it
I know the type of love you want...

Abgestossen 'Detached'

Heavy Heart slow to beat,
As the whispers come hastily,
all but halting cold feet

Only lifetime's distraught, wretched spell shall she speak,
steadfast cries in the moonlight,
Wolves howl in late heat

Still standing alone,
not one tear shall break under 
this sweet child's face, 
smiling throu cold encumber

Your Turn

tribulations has troubled my path  
envyness towards thyne enemies flow throu the vains of my rath 
the staff has yet to part my sea to show me my path to success 
loving the want to have power in my eyes now is something wanted less 
giving my best, not ever givin up has got me wher i am 
blocking blessings deep down makes me feel stuck like water behind a damm 
strecthing out to unknown lands have only to move me around total destruction 
makes the flesh take its place in repention 
as the birthday of being born into the spiritual world 
turns a differance in the eyes of ya peers to tears 
when rememberance of past times,days,months, and years 
become into exsistance while your flesh lays softly and firm 
makes a person relize one day its gonna be your turn

Memories Are Not Mine Or Are They

Memories are not mine or are they


We who listen and learn-start to create a story, not
of our lives but of others. 

Memories are not mine or are they.

We as children listen to family stories that seem to 
become our own-creating on true facts.

Parents and grandparents  telling stories of years 
beyond there own: passing down throu generation
after generation.

Memories of the past seem to flicker at present time;
so now we tell the stories of way back  when-remembering
Memories told to us....

Written by Gina Montalbo
05/17/2014

An Angel of Heaven

He came hands down, to me, 
knowing him,Is A blessing, as he,
drew me in, Lusciously, So
proud to say he is "MINE," An Angel of 
Heaven, I wear his HALO, pure 
as gold, hand n' hand, I love 
him throu n' throu, In depth 
with my heart, And soul, I bare 
his strength to carry me, with 
his almighty "KING,"Where he 
crowned, Me his "QUEEN,,,"
Above heavens "GATE.."




Dedication to:
Richard Palmer

My Daffodil

Oh daffodil of my life
Alone in my orchard with delight
Untainted like offspring of heaven
If ever that be. Like shining Helen
Grafted throu' Cupid's bow to Paris' soul
You sleep in my heart never waking to 
cock crow.

The Sun

Prying voyeur
Shining eye of heaven,
Why but this assunder?
Why call on our amorous souls
From the romance of silent night
By your glint throu' chunks and curtains?

Peeping Tom
Herald of waking dawn
Like a sexton calling sleepers 
For morning prayer;
Why flash throu' the irises
Of our courting eyes?

Oh morning!
I weep to see you come so soon
In the company of this voyeuristic sun.

Wasteland

like a warm hug it comforts while swimming throu my vains,helping block out the 
silince for its the loudest in my brain and once your gone thats when ill start to 
pay..thou forgiving you is easy its myself i cannot face so i turn to you with open 
arms you wont judge my lifetime of misstakes...bitter sweet i force i smile im just 
one more victim in your game.takeing and breaking all you touch throu your warm 
embrace.forever ill remeber just the way you taste.invisible chains link me to you 
with no keys youd prefer to keep me trapt in this wasteland...

The Picnic

When I was just a little girl 
My mom would say to me 
Let's have a picnic 
Where we can all run free 
We'll take the road 
That goes through town 
That leads to Bryer Woods 
With all our picnic baskets 
Then we will eat the goods 
There was a little meadow 
In a clearing we did see 
A little deer and little bear 
Were romping throu the trees 
We tried to take a picture 
But they were gone to quick 
We took another picture 
With the camera we did click 
A picnic is so much fun 
I hope that you agree 
when you go on a picnic 
Take a picture of what you see

You Know What

Tarot cards and horoscopes
Dream catchers and ounces of hope
Rumors that roll from others lips
To reviel your lifes most recent events
Standing in line number one your time comes round
You open your mouth but out comes no sound
Looking around your embarresment shows throu
Little did you know Saints were in line number two

Heads or tails; win, loose, or draw
Funny how things are not alway the way you saw
The mind you have is your own and it makes you you
Imagnation is what runs wild making a fool; How true
So the next time someone says what you wanted to hear
Take time out and make sure what your heard was clear
A fact doesn't consist of bits pices and words not said
Thats how rumors get started; Heaven forbid

It'Ll Be Allright

If I had all the love that money could buy
I couldn't help but sit and cry
And all the friends that came with dope
Lords knows they gave me just enough rope
If every wish that I wish came true
I'd still be one wish away from you
And when darkness fills the night
Still it'll be all right
      But
Loney and poor I wake to each day
Dareing good luck to pass this way
Chancing it enough to say it aloud
With eyes fixed forward standing proud
I let go with all my might
As the worn and frayed ends dangle out of sight
Darkness blotting out the light
Still it'll be all right
      Hey!
Didn't anyone see
Anyone in time to rescue me
To comfort my agony and soothe my fear
No there was no one ever so dear
And now my journey begins throu this night
Listening to hear but all is quite
With my heart pounding I do loose sight
But my mind whispers
It'll be all right

The Dessert Flower Shalt Never Wilt Part 1

I am a man, Aryan and true.
Persian in heart, bow at hand, I stare at the skys deep wild blue.
Child of the Sun, Hunter of the lion, king of kings, creator of freedom.
Look upon me for I am man, barer of the earth, Risen from the sand.

From a child so small ive grown and grown, taking the land of powers so bold.
Lydia,Egypt,Babylon, and more for I shall not stop until nothing but PARSA is told.
From the reigns of my horse I ride throu the land, never to stop as far as i can. 
Until  one so bold to even face persia, the macedonian was born.

Now I look upon ruins of my people, forever lost in the lands of Issus.
Taken from us the power of the world, Macedonia offers only but crysis.
Wanting a barbarian ideolized people, the leader so young is taken forever.
Now by there own hand they are destroyed, taking from the aryans the endeavor.

For we Achemenids will fight forever.....

Dignity

across rooms gust strong winds
emptiness without formed cracks

shook narrow confines
from the darkness within

indeff,rent,rent songs
nostalalqiques dreams
attentive inhumane screams
desire to belong

to accept dignity
speak sweet
accept defeat and
smile throu tormented peace.

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