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True Love"As we stood there, under the wild moon
All I needed was another hug from you..
You gave me much more than i expected
So now I'll try even more to give you my love...
And as the moonlight danced and flashed our faces
We held each other and watched the night come out..
So wild and playfull, untamed and free,
That spirit of the night is what we need..
You took my hand and started to run,
You said to me that you wanna have fun..
I just listened and ran behind you
and what i found was true love..
True love which bonded us together
And made me promise you I won't let you go.. "
Feeling Alone"Why does it hurt so much?
Why do I feel this way?
I just wanna forget it all
And then I'll fly away...
Maybe I try so hard?
Maybe it's ment to be?
Maybe I'll fall apart
But who the fuck will see?"
Sweetness"Before I tought chocolate was the sweetest thing of all...
But then I met you and saw I was wrong...
Eating chocolate sticks
Is nothing compared to your lips...
Just looking into your eyes
Is better then any chocolate prize...
So go on and brag about it
That you are my only needed sweet..."
My Heroine"When I close my eyes the only one I see is you...
And when i think better how could I not to?
If I'm sad
You chase away the bad...
When I need to cry
You make all my tears dry...
Sorry if I'm wrong,
But you make me strong...
So please go on and do your thing
And I'm sure you'll hear my heart sing..."
Try"If you try hard enough
The world can be yours..
If you try even harder,
You could touch the stars...
But if you don't try at all,
Everything will be against you..."
glass in the tidegradac, croatia; summer.
it is a town climbed up from the sea:
a salt hymn, an exhalation, a brightly calcified
spray. the houses here are overgrown
as wildflowers, paths like tiny winding veins
sprung alive between them. from my balcony i watch
the sun crest slowly into afternoon,
and mothers lead their children
down stone slopes, arterial pull
to the water. by the shore,
vendors sell bottles of olive oil, salt,
sage, gathering up anything with the taste
of what mystery inhabits the air—brimming over
the glass lips, a curving kind of joy,
the whole earth, a bowl of it.
at night, my uncle drinks beer
and i drink wine. he watches
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More