Tag: photo
group name: applishis1996
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June 27, 2008 12:40 AM EDT --
Defining Me
What is it that the world sees, when they look and don't see me?
Am I here, or am I there
All the pretty wonderment that makes me care
Sharp blue eyes that can . . . more
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July 01, 2008 10:57 PM EDT --
Here in the dark brightness of a moon lit horizon I fill myself up with dreams unkept.
I Am Overflowing.
Here along this rusty park bench I count the time that has been long since spent.
I Am . . . more
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January 10, 2008 01:25 PM EST --
Dancing together
flowing across Earth's surface
like a symphony
inspiring the colors
made by the water and wind
Water and Wind painting by Anne . . . more
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January 16, 2008 02:57 PM EST --
Painting and haiku ( painting is acrylic on canvas)
by Anne A.
01/16/08
When the angels cry
sheets of rain fall to the ground
colors of heaven
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July 19, 2008 09:41 PM EDT --
The Sheer sweetness coils around my fingers with the taste of pure joy.
It wraps around me, pulling me into its decadent little melody.
Those words, spoken with such compassion to make me believe. . . . more
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July 09, 2008 12:52 AM EDT --
one week ago I posted an article asking for help in me reaching 3000 points this month. First I want to say thank you to everyone that left me comments helping me to try and achive this.
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July 05, 2008 11:40 PM EDT --
LITTLE DREAMS, BIG WISHES, EMPTY SKY - 1999
I had dreamed a dream of fairytales written down in a violet book
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July 11, 2008 10:29 PM EDT --
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August 28, 2008 04:00 PM EDT --
The last time I logged onto Gather was July 30th. On the 31st we moved out of the gross apartment we had lived in for 3 years, and into the good living of a place we ca n call a home and mean it. . . . more
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June 26, 2008 02:23 AM EDT --
Worlds spinning, colliding, in and out of control.
The dark night seem twisted beneath the pale bright of the Moon.
The wind creeps in bringing with it a calming rain that will carry itself on for . . . more
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July 05, 2008 03:03 PM EDT --
I FAIR THEE WELL - 2001
A MOMENT PASSES AND THE WIND BLOWS COLD
FROM THE SOUTH AND FROM THE NORTH
FROM THE EAST AND FROM THE WEST
WORDS UNSPOKEN . . . more
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