

"The Magic Oasis"Day slowly blends in colors pastel, this goddess, on her palette the colors that foretell her progression as the sky obeys in its subjugation, till finally the deeper varied shades of ebonys and grays indicate tis time this art be surrendered to be continued by the master hand of Night."The Magic Oasis"
Two wander through an oasis of her own making, a female tall and delicate, a Prince tall in stature of spirit, till they meet from their own weaving way they chose to be taken.
They talk under shade of palm as he with such a tender soothing of song of words of love lets flow, sparkling each in their own mystical aura, heighten the mag


"The Magic Oasis"Day slowly blends in colors pastel, this goddess, on her palette the colors that foretell her progression as the sky obeys in its subjugation, till finally the deeper varied shades of ebonys and grays indicate tis time this art be surrendered to be continued by the master hand of Night."The Magic Oasis"
Two wander through an oasis of her own making, a female tall and delicate, a Prince tall in stature of spirit, till they meet from their own weaving way they chose to be taken.
They talk under shade of palm as he with such a tender soothing of song of words of love lets flow, sparkling each in their own mystical aura, heighten the mag


"Lost Time"Morning waltzes to the music of the fading stars, into her place in a gown of swirled pastels that start with blues and grays to slowly become the brilliant fire of the sun that is the twinkling of her smile. Upon her appearing below her stir the mortals of this planet as they like her, begin to waltz through their day in rituals of loving, hoping and craving. Whispered on the breezes are the incantations of Day and as I rise I begin to obey all the facets and rules of her chants, never quite connecting in this my separate life until -"Lost Time"
"Do I know


"And The Pieces Fall Apart"Oh cruel most hated state, love,"And The Pieces Fall Apart"
state of one moment rest, another state of storm tossing of hearts.
Love, what a wretched, horrid animal, that raises it's head as angel beautiful only to turn to beast of old,
Love, it comes and promises with Hope, and what of Hope, that beast mate of it?
It devours all of one's spirit, with the beauty of it,
only to once one be captured in its thorn filled rosey fingers, tear such beauty away,
Hope, like love, can be a most horrid state, and I -
I can do nothing but watch, as darkness falls ore my soul once more, &nb
Devious Comments
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Love, Katarina
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He had a cloak of gold
And eyes of fire
And as he spoke I felt a deep desire
To free the world of its fear and pain
And help the people to feel free again
From “The Wizard" by Hensley/Clark (Uriah Heep)
K
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come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
|^^^^^^^^^^^^| ,,
| SEXY TRUCK | '|""";.||.___.
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"(@ )'(@ )""""*|(@ )(@ )*****(@)
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He had a cloak of gold
And eyes of fire
And as he spoke I felt a deep desire
To free the world of its fear and pain
And help the people to feel free again
From “The Wizard" by Hensley/Clark (Uriah Heep)
Lots of joy and love Duncan
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One on one, you're crazy, you're dead!
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| SEXY TRUCK | '|""";.||.___.
|_..._...______==== _|__|..., ] |
"(@ )'(@ )""""*|(@ )(@ )*****(@)
ONCE YOU'VE BEEN HIT, YOU HAVE TO HIT 8 PEOPLE! IF YOU GET HIT AGAIN YOU'LL KNO YOUR REALLI sexy! IF YOU BRAKE THE cHAIN, YOULL BE CURSED WITH UN*SEXYNESS FOR 10 YEARS SO PASS IT HIT WHO EVER YOU THINK IS sexy
(If you are of the same gender, this does not denote attraction. You will have to go a long distance to find a guy who will not at least acknowledge that Brad Pitt is good looking.)
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Living in my own fairytale.
Your work is lovely
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He had a cloak of gold
And eyes of fire
And as he spoke I felt a deep desire
To free the world of its fear and pain
And help the people to feel free again
From “The Wizard" by Hensley/Clark (Uriah Heep)
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One on one, you're crazy, you're dead!
Thank you very much for the
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Computer games didn't affect kids. i mean if pacman affected us as kids,
we'd all be running around in dark rooms, munching magic pills and
listening to repetitive electronic music.
Show me magic I need it, I need to believe in it once more.
I know you can you do everytime.
It is why we are here, you the painter I the rhyme.
K
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come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
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~*~*Yara*~*~
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One on one, you're crazy, you're dead!
Kai
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" ...live to the point of tears..." ~Camus
K
--
come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
K
--
come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
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One on one, you're crazy, you're dead!
K
--
come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
K
--
come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
K
--
come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
--
One on one, you're crazy, you're dead!
K
--
come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
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