tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34730479828612995652024-03-21T22:23:55.895-07:00Candle in the WindMarie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.comBlogger121125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-59638790279920451782018-09-09T18:19:00.001-07:002018-09-09T18:19:34.715-07:00Too Late. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I have something to give you</div>
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But you are gone</div>
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I can't believe how much I miss you</div>
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I wish I could see you</div>
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And talk, eat and laugh.</div>
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How I love you</div>
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But never told</div>
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Cry in my pillow</div>
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Weeping willow</div>
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If only you were here</div>
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The things I would do for you</div>
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Please, somehow, know</div>
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That I adore you</div>
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That you are beautiful</div>
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I would do anything for you</div>
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To support you</div>
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In this life and the next</div>
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I would build you a pyramid</div>
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And make you immortal</div>
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I would spend time with you</div>
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I would just love you</div>
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The way you loved me.</div>
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I miss you Mum.</div>
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Path leading down</div>
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Quiet on the river</div>
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People, sunlight</div>
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Sea green river<br />
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Boy with a football</div>
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Children playing</div>
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The bridge, rocks.</div>
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Brown-light, river.</div>
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Boy fishing<br />
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Houses on the mountain,</div>
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River slowly running<br />
Boy digging<br />
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Boat shack cafe<br />
Two best friends</div>
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Sunset. </div>
Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-64980994760180075362017-06-02T04:40:00.000-07:002017-06-02T04:40:10.902-07:00He leads me by still waters<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Darlin’ darlin’ who’s gone home. Grievin’ grievin’, so much so.<br />
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Dark afternoon should have stayed in my room. Errand to run, I didn't know it would be this hard.<br />
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I think I’ll just go to the pub.<br />
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Rainin’ rainin’ rain so good. Reserving my feelings , tucked in my hood.<br />
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Cryin’ cryin’ that’s not allowed.<br />
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Feeling so sad, that I’m passing out.<br />
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Miss you, miss you, it could only get worse. Although we all loved you, you still got hurt.<br />
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Trippin, trippin, about how you went. Love you, love you, need you here.<br />
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You should just see how close to our hearts you are. Even though we’re on the other side of the world.<br />
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Drinkin’, drinkin’, drinkin’ my wine, then day fell on night. Can’t deal with the fact of going home by myself tonight.<br />
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Just take a walk in my shoes. Not this time.<br />
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Darlin’ darlin where have you gone?<br />
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Why I’ve gone home to be with Jesus, where all the rivers run.<br />
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Darlin’ darlin’ what have you done?<br />
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How can I ever listen to music again.<br />
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Darlin’ darlin’ how does it go? To enjoy and suffer the deals and the blows. That it’s the ones that swing low, who suffer the most.<br />
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So many times I’ve taken refuge in my soundgarden. Five platinum albums.<br />
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It's raining it’s pouring the children all said, and he bumped his head on the end of the bed.<br />
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People, people everywhere have vices and problems and it's not any good. Why can’t you be kind, why can’t you be good?<br />
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Like Chris was and I am and so are my friends.<br />
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But you still expect money at the price of love.<br />
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Love you love you, love you I do, and here’s some red roses for your family and you.<br />
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Copyright<br />
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Marie Celeste Carroll<br />
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19th, May, 2017.Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-90207672368408500552017-01-28T18:03:00.001-08:002017-01-28T18:03:30.811-08:00Frogs<p dir="ltr">Lily pads<br>
Lotus<br>
Mud<br>
Water<br>
Stalks<br>
Flowers<br>
Bread<br>
Honey<br>
Moncks<br>
Temples<br>
Cymbols<br>
Sunset.</p>
Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-58939419538190976182017-01-27T16:00:00.001-08:002018-04-16T04:34:43.690-07:00Candle<div dir="ltr">
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When you're down<br />
When you're all by yourself<br />
When you've got nothing to do<br />
And nowhere to go<br />
Please remember<br />
That I love you<br />
I care about you<br />
Wherever you are<br />
What you've done<br />
Or havent done<br />
Though you are not near, but far<br />
Will you hold onto your star<br />
Will you keep me in your heart?<br />
Even though you're broken<br />
That you can't get up<br />
Remember the faith I spoke of<br />
That we shared our love.<br />
Although you are abandoned<br />
And they've used you through and through<br />
Through silent tears, don't give into your fears.<br />
As you wash your face in the dew.</div>
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High jumps<br />
Slippery dips<br />
Merry go round<br />
Fish and chips</div>
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Monopoly<br />
Risk<br />
Strip poker<br />
Drug bliss</div>
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Football<br />
Netball<br />
Word games<br />
Hit and miss</div>
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Trouble<br />
Marbles<br />
Fables<br />
Barbie</div>
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Telescopes<br />
Microscopes<br />
Chemistry set<br />
Place your bets</div>
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Play-station<br />
Politicians<br />
Photography<br />
And our ambitions</div>
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Skipping rope<br />
Also swings<br />
And a book<br />
To teach you things</div>
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Sing along<br />
Play cherades<br />
Tin soldiers<br />
And pretty maids</div>
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Racing cars<br />
Space ships<br />
A lot of games<br />
And head-trips</div>
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But I just don't<br />
Know what to do today<br />
I like the land I like the sea<br />
I wish that God</div>
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Would let me be<br />
Would set me free<br />
Explain what you have done to me<br />
What is it you want from me?</div>
Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-53201859442943502582015-02-14T07:00:00.001-08:002015-02-14T10:11:12.281-08:00Forget me nots<p dir="ltr">Random encounter<br>
Count dracula<br>
Dark power</p>
<p dir="ltr">Little flower<br>
Another planet<br>
Her fascinator</p>
<p dir="ltr">Grapes sour<br>
Hidden treasure<br>
Rhyme andd measure</p>
<p dir="ltr">Forbidden pleasure<br>
Just to test her<br>
Tragic dancer</p>
<p dir="ltr">Star-gazer<br>
Magic power<br>
Heliotropic superwowzer</p>
<p dir="ltr">Valentines<br>
Send roses<br>
Duck for cover</p>
<p dir="ltr">I hate it<br>
Im a satanist<br>
Only joking</p>
<p dir="ltr">Stop poking me<br>
Be a busy bee<br>
Stop smoking</p>
<p dir="ltr">Isn"t it startling<br>
Want some lovin'<br>
Grab a coffee</p>
<p dir="ltr">Get some munchies<br>
Got any money<br>
It just ain't funny</p>
<p dir="ltr">With the bunny<br>
Got to keep on tryin'<br>
To be sunny</p>
<p dir="ltr">Try to forget<br>
The faith lies in the -<br>
Bottom, of your head</p>
<p dir="ltr">Wake up<br>
Get outta bed<br>
Rest when you're dead.</p>
Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-88400437900747102382014-09-26T21:34:00.001-07:002014-09-26T22:44:19.443-07:00Billions<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The who's who and blah, blah, blah <br />
the tax man, he goes to far!<br />
Marylin her life is gone<br />
Stuffed toys, left on the lawn<br />
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We don't know you<br />
you talk too fast<br />
You're meant to go<br />
to the Catholic Church!<br />
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Te he he<br />
More rum for me<br />
in this room<br />
of burgundy<br />
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Mending socks<br />
the mission rocks<br />
We should fly away<br />
Somewhere far away<br />
<br />
In the still of the night<br />
what's your keep<br />
in which position<br />
Do you sleep? <br />
<br />
Who goes there <br />
What do you learn<br />
What did you dream<br />
What have you seen?<br />
<br />
Overtaken on highway<br />
Ninety-nine<br />
Words and nausea<br />
to buy some nautica,<br />
to buy some time.<br />
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<br />Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-169513975162570182014-05-07T03:10:00.000-07:002014-05-07T03:10:05.323-07:00Girl Without a NameWhy does it have to be so<br />
It's just a head game and it snows<br />
As I lay down on my pillow<br />
And weep and you watch me in my sleep<br />
Without enough for my keep<br />
Whilst my best friend calls me cheap<br />
And everyone lies and cheats<br />
I've heard of that<br />
Of people stealing a loaf of bread<br />
And never coming back<br />
I've seen you somewhere before<br />
I've heard of a man who died<br />
From aggravation of his life<br />
I can hear them in my mind<br />
And can't they be unkind<br />
Why CAN"T you leave me alone<br />
Everywhere I go you follow<br />
Because you don't know<br />
You just don't know what you're doing<br />
You don't know where you're going<br />
You don't know me<br />
I could show you<br />
But then you'd show me<br />
So what am I supposed to do<br />
Oh what have you done<br />
So that I've come all undone<br />
It'd be better to have a bong<br />
And that you stole all my songs<br />
And all my blood<br />
For this man to have a dead fuck<br />
Wouldn't it be half your luck<br />
And doesn't life just suck<br />
What with the Arian race<br />
And the stress on my face<br />
And even the theft of my lace<br />
For goodness sake.<br />
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<br />Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-12747278466898670102014-04-26T22:25:00.001-07:002014-04-28T17:32:03.072-07:00My Star.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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(Announcement) You know happiness is my star!<br />
For so long I'd forgotten<br />
So many things have gone wrong<br />
So many people unforgiven<br />
<br />
"Better to have loved and lost<br />
Than never loved at all"<br />
Only got one thing to tell you<br />
That I want more<br />
<br />
<u>Chorus</u><br />
<u><i><br /></i></u>
<i>Baby I want more</i><br />
<i>Wanna hit the dance floor</i><br />
<i>Want you in my heart and soul</i><br />
<i>Like I never have before</i><br />
<br />
Are you walking out the back<br />
Come on and get behind me Jack<br />
All you want is to hop into the sack<br />
Well it's giving me a panic attack!<br />
<br />
'Chorus'<br />
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Help me chase the clouds away<br />
Let us greet a brand new day<br />
Get down upon my knees and pray<br />
Do whatever that you say<br />
<br />
'Chorus'<br />
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So what'll it be Gus<br />
You know I think<br />
we'd better discuss -<br />
Can you be the one whom I can trust?<br />
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'Chorus'<br />
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So why don't you come back Stan<br />
And I'll be doin' what I can<br />
to make it better and better<br />
Forever and ever.<br />
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<br />Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-76824659498881907562014-04-17T07:59:00.003-07:002014-04-17T08:05:49.231-07:00Mouldy BreadIn the experiment from hell<br />
To undo you<br />
To bury your sex and poo poo you<br />
to torment and dig your claws into<br />
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for nothing at all<br />
you always want more<br />
you walk through the door<br />
you've kept me poor<br />
<br />
God you've made my<br />
heart so sore<br />
I hate it I hate it<br />
Here are some dogs on the lawn<br />
<br />
And we mourn, ourselves<br />
For all that we've lost<br />
To your blood money<br />
Trip us over on LSD<br />
<br />
May as well dive in the sea<br />
You look but you don't see<br />
Oh Christ, just set me free<br />
Give me some peace<br />
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<br />Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-35141087968998558712014-04-13T08:20:00.001-07:002014-04-13T08:20:10.826-07:00My Dear. <br />
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Tied to the tracks<br />
Animated facts<br />
Got a knot in my dacks<br />
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Maybe I can get<br />
My Knight in shining armour<br />
Maybe I can find my sense of humour<br />
<br />
Some way of stopping<br />
being such a loser<br />
Here kiddo have a soother<br />
<br />
It's looking as such you've put your foot in it<br />
And feeling as though<br />
I'e got a spook in here<br />
<br />
We live in fear<br />
Oh, oh, my dear<br />
keep me near<br />
<br />Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-42333965860871117682013-04-01T04:30:00.001-07:002013-04-01T04:55:03.646-07:00Stars<div style="text-align: center;">
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">if you could write private things</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">you could write</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">a love poem</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">about the moon and stars,</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">that shoot across the sky</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">fantastic comets</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">from heaven</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">in colours purple and gold</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">leaving behind them</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">A blazing trail</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">of fire</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">but it’s what’s left unsaid</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">in the dark quiet</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">alone</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">bored maybe</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">thinking about </span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">watching a movie or something</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">But sitting down at your desk</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">things, things</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">even those you don’t want anyone to read</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">after all a diary</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">is sacred</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Such as light. </span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">are best </span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">left unspoken</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">at the bottom of some</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">dark chamber</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">then there’s the asylum</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">the head shrinks</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">never mind lust</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">and work is a must</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">you miss you fuss</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">you hiss you huss</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">you blush you shush</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">you walk don’t rush</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Oh really I could go on</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">But I want it to be short</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Few words to express</span></b></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">the simplicity</span></b></div>
<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4097033340949565" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">of fools. </span></b>Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-25909246980364166832013-02-19T20:58:00.002-08:002013-02-19T21:05:02.702-08:00The One You Love<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
Under the waterfall<br />
I sit on a rock<br />
Contemplating peace<br />
You hear a liar bird<br />
Crack in the bush<br />
<br />
You see a kookaburra<br />
he lets out a laugh<br />
Why don't ye laugh a little<br />
oh the joy to be outdoors<br />
collecting pinecones and gumnuts<br />
<br />
Taking plenty of snapshots<br />
Eating Sardines and rice crackers<br />
Listening to the silky silence<br />
Swimming knee deep in love<br />
Out here you know who it is<br />
<br />
Is it Tristan or Brian<br />
Or Katie who shows her panties<br />
Online<br />
Or what father expects and mother holds dear<br />
Hush take in the quiet serenity<br />
<br />
Go off alone face yourself,<br />
Take a moment to sun baske<br />
Let nature soothe your soul<br />
The one you've got to love right now<br />
Is yourself.<br />
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<em>Image courtesy of Michelle Meiklejohn at </em><a href="http://www.freedigitalphotos.net/" target="_blank"><em>FreeDigitalPhotos.net</em></a>Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-17064207313990934482013-02-17T02:49:00.003-08:002013-02-19T16:44:56.954-08:00Dancing<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
A point <br />
the zone<br />
Where I am feeling<br />
right at home<br />
in my body<br />
rhythm and beats<br />
where my mood<br />
tastes like a peach<br />
Jumping<br />
turning<br />
always learing<br />
being <br />
doing<br />
moving<br />
twisting<br />
smiling<br />
crying<br />
nearly dying<br />
Exhiliration<br />
from this flying<br />
dancing dancing and<br />
romancing<br />
with someone<br />
that takes your fancy<br />
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Flowers Growing open<br />
Rain, sunshine,<br />
dirt, trees<br />
Pluck a rose<br />
thorn piercing finger<br />
tears<br />
<br />
Mother Earth with land and seas<br />
The little children say<br />
ah uhuh, uhuh<br />
yes I see, I think,<br />
I know<br />
<br />
Bad dreams<br />
Someone chasing you<br />
You're running, running<br />
Not moving,<br />
panting, sweating<br />
<br />
Cake, coffee<br />
vapor<br />
Valentines day<br />
Oh god not again<br />
Softly, soflty <br />
Cat is creeping<br />
<br />
Falling from a leaf<br />
A dewdrop<br />
Inside it, the ocean<br />
caught on lens<br />
in the sunlight. <br />
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<br />
The guitar <br />
has been hanging <br />
on the wall<br />
too long,<br />
a long time since I have played<br />
<br />
I used to practise<br />
But I have given it up<br />
I used to know <br />
Some ballads<br />
I used to play some blues<br />
<br />
You taught me<br />
But now you're far away<br />
You haven't been in a while<br />
I wonder why<br />
You don't come round to play<br />
<br />
Once we were young<br />
We wanted to be <br />
rock stars<br />
Remember<br />
You and me in torn black jeans<br />
<br />
Rock n roll <br />
Was what we knew<br />
And young<br />
was how it felt<br />
Young and hopeful. <br />
<br />
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<br />
<br />
Butterfly<br />
zoom in<br />
fly here<br />
be with me<br />
alight upon my shoulder<br />
kiss me<br />
how have you been?<br />
<br />
I've been well thank You<br />
I've been to the beach and I've been to the zoo<br />
I don't have a lover<br />
and I don't know what to do<br />
how about you<br />
how have you been?<br />
<br />
Oh you know<br />
going out<br />
being seen<br />
It's awesome being famous<br />
but it can get embarrassing<br />
<br />
They post your love life<br />
all over the web<br />
what you had for breakfast<br />
what you do in bed<br />
<br />
Oh dear<br />
that does sound a bit blush<br />
I would like to know more<br />
but I'm in a bit of a rush<br />
<br />
Butterfly butterfly<br />
How are you<br />
Oh me, the usual<br />
if a bit blue<br />
<br />
But I want to <br />
throw that away<br />
For my sweetpea<br />
I want to cheer up<br />
Fly home with your chin up<br />
<br />
That a girl butterfly<br />
There's so much to do <br />
before you die<br />
<br />
Don't waste time crying<br />
then going out and lying<br />
throw your cares to the wind<br />
and dive in<br />
<br />
Yes, yes<br />
It's the absolute best<br />
to live your life<br />
with zest<br />
to ride the waves<br />
at the crest<br />
<br />
Well you sound enthusiastic<br />
yes I would say zest<br />
we just do our best.<br />
<br />
I know you've gotten by<br />
on less<br />
but I love you<br />
Celeste<br />
<br />
It's been a long time since<br />
I've heard that<br />
with tears in her eye<br />
A long time <br />
since I've been there<br />
I mean<br />
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there and everywhere (The Beatles)<br />
<br />
Flutter flutter<br />
Words to utter<br />
words and afterwards<br />
words<br />
wards of the soul<br />
<br />
The butterly's soul is old,<br />
is old<br />
with a pretty heart of gold<br />
the word is out<br />
the story's told<br />
butterflies to love and hold,<br />
gently before they go...<br />
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<br />Marie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-20138189636253095192013-01-08T12:28:00.000-08:002013-02-19T17:29:31.020-08:00Hey La<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
I wanna write a song<br />
And put it on the radio<br />
For you<br />
So that you come back<br />
Baby please come back<br />
Where has he gone<br />
Why did he leave<br />
Without a kiss goodbye<br />
I'm sorry that you were locked up with me<br />
But I wish you could see<br />
That I'm young<br />
And I'm in love<br />
Hip hip hoorah<br />
Come back<br />
Baby please come back<br />
And I'll do everything I can<br />
I'd paint the town red for you<br />
I'd sing a song<br />
I'd write a poem<br />
I'd give up smoking<br />
I'd just be the way I am<br />
So satisfied<br />
With one little kiss<br />
It's you my heart does miss<br />
If we couldn't or shouldn't or wouldn't<br />
It still would be<br />
So heres my fight<br />
You know I'm shy<br />
I was going to get a food voucher<br />
To help me out<br />
But I'm too proud<br />
And so you see<br />
I might not be perfect<br />
But I'm happy<br />
And that's all<br />
I want you to be<br />
So ok darlin'<br />
Do what you want<br />
Hope you get your four kids<br />
And your house<br />
But what about me<br />
I died and went to zion<br />
The sky shone<br />
And I looked down<br />
And thought<br />
A little prayer for you<br />
So if you dare<br />
Come back<br />
Baby please come back<br />
Cause we've got something special<br />
You know when we argued<br />
I really meant well<br />
I was just going through hell<br />
And so were you<br />
I want, I want my bf back<br />
What can I do<br />
To get through to you<br />
I've got, I've got<br />
A lot to give<br />
So please be true<br />
Hey boy come back you<br />
Even though I cannot seem<br />
To be poetic anymore<br />
Without my muse<br />
What can I do<br />
Hey baby come back you!<br />
La la la la<br />
La la la la.<br />
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<br />
Simple, sweet<br />
And sometimes shocking<br />
Soccer, snorkelling<br />
But not shopping<br />
Sucka, softy<br />
Sort of sneaky<br />
Not very short<br />
Such is sexy<br />
Sooner or later<br />
Going to sleep<br />
Sedacious<br />
Not serious<br />
So very curious<br />
Wearing sneakers<br />
In which to stalk me<br />
So there!<br />
<br />
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<br />
I aced the high straight<br />
Straight is the gate<br />
I'm very well thanks<br />
A leopard never changes its spots<br />
I've won the race<br />
Better not boast too much<br />
Although I've done well<br />
I've had a spell<br />
And now I"m well<br />
Put some money in the wishing well<br />
I gave my tithes<br />
A ran away<br />
From all the strife<br />
The army was rife<br />
Someone stabbed me with a knife<br />
Love your enemies<br />
If anything is praiseworthy<br />
Look upon it<br />
I flew my balloon<br />
I fell in love<br />
Once or twice<br />
And even spooned<br />
Well I'm allowed to!<br />
Have a belly laugh<br />
If you cannot float<br />
Then build a raft<br />
White water rafting<br />
Adventure waiting<br />
Life beckons,<br />
Life beckons<br />
Please be well<br />
Have faith, believe<br />
Do good<br />
do what's right<br />
Study until late at night<br />
Be strong, firm, flexible<br />
Hold on,<br />
Be liberal<br />
So to be vigorous<br />
This is just a test<br />
Be diligent<br />
And earn a quid<br />
Demons that I want to rid<br />
Last out, gone<br />
Set me free<br />
L'amour en l'enfant<br />
De la liberte<br />
Break the chains<br />
the shackles, the shoes<br />
Run barefoot<br />
Life's a beach<br />
Be given and give<br />
God is love<br />
Give me the right words<br />
For my sword<br />
Not to wound but free people<br />
From the ropes that bind them<br />
Forgive me for my paranoia<br />
Doctors ointment, slackness,<br />
Bad habits, time wasting<br />
Well that's one problem fixed<br />
So there is the ace high straight<br />
This good ship sails<br />
On the wind of fate<br />
Onwards christian soldiers<br />
The blood the body taste<br />
Before I was late<br />
But now I'm wise<br />
Thank you to Jesus Christ<br />
The Lord our Savior<br />
That we from death itself arise<br />
I'll see you in heaven.<br />
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<br />
If you could express it<br />
'Nightmare'<br />
But you don't want to<br />
It sounds irrational now<br />
How dare it be<br />
That from some of us<br />
That most Godly faculty<br />
Reason is divorced<br />
In the terror<br />
An inverted scream<br />
Hard to believe<br />
All the conspiracy theories<br />
Were all in the mind<br />
Even if there was<br />
Any truth in it<br />
Why would you live it<br />
Writing it<br />
Seems a terrible wound<br />
Isolation<br />
without a veil<br />
Oh hell! Punitary!<br />
Out of the way<br />
Observation unit<br />
Nothingness, what I am not<br />
Then meds,<br />
Sleeping all day<br />
I'm a photo negative<br />
Traffic lights<br />
Are sucking our blood.<br />
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<br />
You are my hope<br />
You are my dreams<br />
Part of my future<br />
So it seems<br />
Joyful love<br />
Has got me jumping<br />
Love has got me<br />
Roller coasting<br />
It's good the game<br />
This time we win<br />
You're my dream boy<br />
With the thousand things<br />
It's not that I do anything<br />
Have a crush on anyone<br />
Want or want not<br />
Do or don't<br />
Have or have not<br />
Because I just am<br />
Right there with you<br />
No stay or go<br />
No goodbye<br />
Or hello<br />
I just am<br />
Not because I love you; hate you<br />
You just are<br />
Awesome<br />
And your awesomeness is contagious<br />
It is, is not<br />
Like a key and a lock<br />
Nothing or something<br />
You and me<br />
Have a secret thing<br />
We're being there<br />
Being one<br />
<br />
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The Hindu Bride<br />
Wearing gold<br />
A feast<br />
A wedding gown<br />
Draped in folds<br />
Happy families<br />
That the wedding is on<br />
The right groom<br />
From the right street<br />
Curry and rice<br />
Raisens and halva<br />
Japatis.<br />
The mark on her brow<br />
Nose rings<br />
Bangles<br />
The bride was promised<br />
Since she was small<br />
She is everything<br />
The grooms family<br />
Has hoped for<br />
With a large dowry<br />
And her and he,<br />
Know they have done<br />
The right thing<br />
They vow to<br />
Love one another<br />
He is her everything<br />
The man the world<br />
The time<br />
The place<br />
Same caste<br />
Same race<br />
All she wants<br />
Is to be<br />
A good wife<br />
Such is life<br />
for the<br />
Hindu bride.<br />
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Photo courtesy of <a href="http://www.freedigitalphotos.net/images/view_photog.php?photogid=1058">Arvind Balaraman</a> freedigitalphotos.netMarie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473047982861299565.post-28314838271789195852012-12-26T22:33:00.002-08:002013-01-06T02:15:09.548-08:00A few of my Favourite thingsOrigami<br />
Hope<br />
A future<br />
Being well<br />
Living well<br />
Health and beauty<br />
Motivated, busy<br />
Always in love<br />
Being there<br />
Getting somewhere<br />
The good<br />
Godly<br />
Healed<br />
Light<br />
The best<br />
A winner<br />
Fulfilled<br />
Satisfied<br />
Expressive<br />
Creative<br />
Responsible<br />
Free<br />
Happy<br />
Smart<br />
Sexy<br />
Love<br />
Songs<br />
Music<br />
Poetry<br />
The jingle jangle<br />
Bangels<br />
And other jewels<br />
Hope<br />
Faith<br />
Charity<br />
The narrow way<br />
Excellent<br />
BalancedMarie-Celestehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811835351654309464noreply@blogger.com0