Sam, my greatest cavalier, my greatest friend. 
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Inner Ear Infection More Condition_symptoms
IRIS DRIVE MY BEAUTIFUL
during Iris in the plains of Aubrac 
during Iris in the plains of Aubrac 
Maybelline Dream Matte Blush
strange loneliness
Rest of mind is worth if it is shared by all. The being who has started a family, who created his flesh and his blood family, who gave a lot of it has the right to rest, but what he has created, it has not created alone. Adam was not without Eve, loneliness comes with death, do not look forward. Sorry to be missing is so much stronger when the breath of life is so present that sometimes we forget that sometimes it is believed to find happiness in a loose and distant retirement. Why seek solitude in this world where everyone builds together, the better to destroy, perhaps, but at least our civilization survives because we do not live for us.
must keep his freedom when he was still, but once we gave not allowed to resume. How to find peace by spreading the pain, how to be happy by making unfortunate. How can I scan his family with a wave of his hand to escape into his world, so obsessed with the name of a devouring nombrillisme?
We must return to basics of life, the babbling of the establishment, when survival should not be as strong, but united in one group. The intelligence gathered wins on all fronts, including that of love and sharing.
Solitaire is as cold as the diamond that bears his name, because he has no heart, no life. This is the best, but nobody is watching. Heat a
home, offered in a case of happiness when nothing precludes a total communion of mind can never be replaced, read the joy in the eyes of another, the hand reaching out, listening ear and the mouth that tells you she loves you, that's true happiness. But what we need anything else?
Remember that what is destroyed is being rebuilt never identical and that when a missing piece to the puzzle is all the puzzle that must be discarded. Remember that I am speaking metaphorically because your mind is drowned in lymbes utopian dreams of happiness alone, and that maybe you will realize that you and destroy you and take in your wake beings who do not ask you to follow. Remember that you suffer as much as you have and there is still time to reverse the trend.
Consider finally that the story of Robinson Crusoe is the most dramatic ever written, that is dying Tristan without Isolde, and the greatest love stories are not stories written for a single person, but true adventures of two hearts that beat together at the same time 
Rest of mind is worth if it is shared by all. The being who has started a family, who created his flesh and his blood family, who gave a lot of it has the right to rest, but what he has created, it has not created alone. Adam was not without Eve, loneliness comes with death, do not look forward. Sorry to be missing is so much stronger when the breath of life is so present that sometimes we forget that sometimes it is believed to find happiness in a loose and distant retirement. Why seek solitude in this world where everyone builds together, the better to destroy, perhaps, but at least our civilization survives because we do not live for us.
must keep his freedom when he was still, but once we gave not allowed to resume. How to find peace by spreading the pain, how to be happy by making unfortunate. How can I scan his family with a wave of his hand to escape into his world, so obsessed with the name of a devouring nombrillisme?
We must return to basics of life, the babbling of the establishment, when survival should not be as strong, but united in one group. The intelligence gathered wins on all fronts, including that of love and sharing.
Solitaire is as cold as the diamond that bears his name, because he has no heart, no life. This is the best, but nobody is watching. Heat a
home, offered in a case of happiness when nothing precludes a total communion of mind can never be replaced, read the joy in the eyes of another, the hand reaching out, listening ear and the mouth that tells you she loves you, that's true happiness. But what we need anything else?
Remember that what is destroyed is being rebuilt never identical and that when a missing piece to the puzzle is all the puzzle that must be discarded. Remember that I am speaking metaphorically because your mind is drowned in lymbes utopian dreams of happiness alone, and that maybe you will realize that you and destroy you and take in your wake beings who do not ask you to follow. Remember that you suffer as much as you have and there is still time to reverse the trend.
Consider finally that the story of Robinson Crusoe is the most dramatic ever written, that is dying Tristan without Isolde, and the greatest love stories are not stories written for a single person, but true adventures of two hearts that beat together at the same time
Sorority Initiation Practices
Marjorie Aubrac
You carry the name of meadows of my childhood, you smell the thyme and lavender, heather. I hear the song of the lark when you talk to me. Your hair is blond and curly, your eyes are blue as our sky, you're the best. you love, like me, running through the fields and look for flowers and animals. You like to stop you listen to the sound of silence, the creaking of crickets. You fill your lungs odors and flavors.
Marjorie, you know what my sound to me?
Do you know what I mean when I close my eyes? Snoring
a computer, a car that passes the click of the coffee and the sound of my fingers on the keyboard. There are no birds, no perfumes, no grasshoppers. thin some trees and a lawn well mowed. Concrete houses and even no flowers at the windows. people pass and cross without speaking, people do love each other more. an old press dating back to his collar nervously, or will she be to be so hurried? and what can it do me? cars full of cars. lots of cars. I live with a clock hanging on my wrist, which reminds me that I am constantly late. Late for whom and for what? I cultivate my garden plot, jealously guarded by a fence and a huge dog. the few flowers that arrive to push do not smell, they are artificial and do not like me. However, I water them but the water is brackish, and acid, they do not like it. I never managed to grow the flowers that grow here there.
here birds are caged in the street. There are sparrows or pigeons. True, it's always that. See Marjorie
you, you're sure where you are. Do not come here. Never. 
You carry the name of meadows of my childhood, you smell the thyme and lavender, heather. I hear the song of the lark when you talk to me. Your hair is blond and curly, your eyes are blue as our sky, you're the best. you love, like me, running through the fields and look for flowers and animals. You like to stop you listen to the sound of silence, the creaking of crickets. You fill your lungs odors and flavors.
Marjorie, you know what my sound to me?
Do you know what I mean when I close my eyes? Snoring
a computer, a car that passes the click of the coffee and the sound of my fingers on the keyboard. There are no birds, no perfumes, no grasshoppers. thin some trees and a lawn well mowed. Concrete houses and even no flowers at the windows. people pass and cross without speaking, people do love each other more. an old press dating back to his collar nervously, or will she be to be so hurried? and what can it do me? cars full of cars. lots of cars. I live with a clock hanging on my wrist, which reminds me that I am constantly late. Late for whom and for what? I cultivate my garden plot, jealously guarded by a fence and a huge dog. the few flowers that arrive to push do not smell, they are artificial and do not like me. However, I water them but the water is brackish, and acid, they do not like it. I never managed to grow the flowers that grow here there.
here birds are caged in the street. There are sparrows or pigeons. True, it's always that. See Marjorie
you, you're sure where you are. Do not come here. Never.
Pet Allergies More Condition_symptoms
DUO
imagination unites us when you and I
in loads of poems and words at a time when
in your eyes it reaches the sublime
by the magic of words that animates my thinking you did
born in my endless love
For this complicity, this budding friendship
makes my suffering to the eternal wait
whispered these words I tell you, point
watering my childhood dreams of chimeras
You did born in me infinite love
I have long fingers caressed my restless
curves of your body so often desired
When my friend the night in the twilight dim
We united for life in a love so pure
You have instilled in me an infinite love
Each dawn, I think that may be
By closing your eyes, you'll be near me my injury
Soothing and calming my emotions
share with me what you've done born
I sense in me infinite love
And if you leave you, I die in your absence
abandonment is cruel, it resembles the childhood
Cleared forever
fatal memory when completing born, must die already
I sense in me infinite love
In my memory burning desire
boomed in your body maddening pleasure flooded
I spilled a thousand years repressed dreams
Like you better take and still keep you
I sense in me infinite love
Every moment of my life is tapping on the harp of a thousand strings
love we have woven
I composed for you love the symphony of
one that I'll play it when sometimes you escape me
I sense in me infinite love
laughter from my childhood tenderness of my mother is my teen
scrolling backwards
ocean In your eyes when I search a word
Is it really too late or very early?
I sense in me a love infinity I
browses your youth to feed me honey
love that restores radiance vermeil
you breathe my wisdom balmy spring
which annihilates the opprobrium of my escapades of yesteryear
I sense in me infinite love
These fun games, there is a memory
and I'm telling tales of happiness
As if by chance you could go back and starts
the embers of my heart
I feel flee in tears this infinite love
Fleeing and deflected chronic newspapers
That my fate is served APAT
thieves of happiness, dark ravens looking
the least of my tears when I think of you
flee in tears I saw this infinite love
I never thought love
otherwise than as I pleased to hear you say so
qu'arrivent autumn and rain wind
leaves fly before I die I saw
die in tears this infinite love 
imagination unites us when you and I
in loads of poems and words at a time when
in your eyes it reaches the sublime
by the magic of words that animates my thinking you did
born in my endless love
For this complicity, this budding friendship
makes my suffering to the eternal wait
whispered these words I tell you, point
watering my childhood dreams of chimeras
You did born in me infinite love
I have long fingers caressed my restless
curves of your body so often desired
When my friend the night in the twilight dim
We united for life in a love so pure
You have instilled in me an infinite love
Each dawn, I think that may be
By closing your eyes, you'll be near me my injury
Soothing and calming my emotions
share with me what you've done born
I sense in me infinite love
And if you leave you, I die in your absence
abandonment is cruel, it resembles the childhood
Cleared forever
fatal memory when completing born, must die already
I sense in me infinite love
In my memory burning desire
boomed in your body maddening pleasure flooded
I spilled a thousand years repressed dreams
Like you better take and still keep you
I sense in me infinite love
Every moment of my life is tapping on the harp of a thousand strings
love we have woven
I composed for you love the symphony of
one that I'll play it when sometimes you escape me
I sense in me infinite love
laughter from my childhood tenderness of my mother is my teen
scrolling backwards
ocean In your eyes when I search a word
Is it really too late or very early?
I sense in me a love infinity I
browses your youth to feed me honey
love that restores radiance vermeil
you breathe my wisdom balmy spring
which annihilates the opprobrium of my escapades of yesteryear
I sense in me infinite love
These fun games, there is a memory
and I'm telling tales of happiness
As if by chance you could go back and starts
the embers of my heart
I feel flee in tears this infinite love
Fleeing and deflected chronic newspapers
That my fate is served APAT
thieves of happiness, dark ravens looking
the least of my tears when I think of you
flee in tears I saw this infinite love
I never thought love
otherwise than as I pleased to hear you say so
qu'arrivent autumn and rain wind
leaves fly before I die I saw
die in tears this infinite love
Friday, January 30, 2009
Ear Infection More Condition_symptoms
ladies and horses
Why do so many women practice their riding. Few men indeed. except compet. of course ... the winning spirit, no doubt.
Women show great sensitivity to their mounts. probably too ... Call my little chick, my love, an animal of 500 kg .. The style as a child, up to the flavor (if yes!) And buy her a dress saddle blanket netting attached to pink nail ... Even the dog has the cover attached to the horse. net with beautiful shiny beads, this is our pet poodle dressed as circus ...
not forget his origins, and offering us that makes us carry on his back. Then call a horse by name, simply! and care for it like an animal, not a baby. This lack of respect leads to disrespect for the horse man. And follow it dangerous behavior by animals that have no hierarchical references. remember that this gregarious animal, living in herds hierarchy is essentially a wild animal. Let him near her, her dignity. 
Why do so many women practice their riding. Few men indeed. except compet. of course ... the winning spirit, no doubt.
Women show great sensitivity to their mounts. probably too ... Call my little chick, my love, an animal of 500 kg .. The style as a child, up to the flavor (if yes!) And buy her a dress saddle blanket netting attached to pink nail ... Even the dog has the cover attached to the horse. net with beautiful shiny beads, this is our pet poodle dressed as circus ...
not forget his origins, and offering us that makes us carry on his back. Then call a horse by name, simply! and care for it like an animal, not a baby. This lack of respect leads to disrespect for the horse man. And follow it dangerous behavior by animals that have no hierarchical references. remember that this gregarious animal, living in herds hierarchy is essentially a wild animal. Let him near her, her dignity.
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