<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084</id><updated>2012-02-09T17:01:24.950-08:00</updated><category term='wwww.ghost.com'/><title type='text'>AnDhiRi - ghost</title><subtitle type='html'>PuBL|CGoZZ|LLa | BiBi BE | zaumaiL | ghost | alifaan | muaz | IcE Pr|nCe</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8873904734078767393</id><published>2008-06-02T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:27:47.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY ol ways UMM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-family: TimesNewRoman,Times,times,timesroman,serif; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alone in the world,&lt;br /&gt;With no one there,&lt;br /&gt;No one to hold you&lt;br /&gt;No one to care.&lt;br /&gt;Fear rules your world,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart and your mind,&lt;br /&gt;Hate rules your actions,&lt;br /&gt;All one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;Darkness will bring,&lt;br /&gt;nothing but death&lt;br /&gt;There is no hope,&lt;br /&gt;No love is left.&lt;br /&gt;A child will cry,&lt;br /&gt;Out in the night.&lt;br /&gt;As someone is slain.&lt;br /&gt;There will be no light.&lt;br /&gt;The warriors gone,&lt;br /&gt;They left us alone.&lt;br /&gt;The wemon, children and old ones,&lt;br /&gt;Left to defend our homes.&lt;br /&gt;Myself I am a fighter,&lt;br /&gt;One true and bold.&lt;br /&gt;It is begining with me,&lt;br /&gt;That the story unfolds.&lt;br /&gt;But enough of today,&lt;br /&gt;Has been waisted in talk.&lt;br /&gt;We must go out.&lt;br /&gt;And fight as others have fought.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow a new day,&lt;br /&gt;is when i shall begin my tale.&lt;br /&gt;For now, keep safe,&lt;br /&gt;You have my farewell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8873904734078767393?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8873904734078767393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8873904734078767393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8873904734078767393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8873904734078767393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-ol-ways-umm.html' title='WHY ol ways UMM'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2092550264737662505</id><published>2008-06-02T11:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:29:54.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you, sincerely</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ7UVlLZiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/KJTWCBs4dBY/s1600-h/2129278619_147fb7dcb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ7UVlLZiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/KJTWCBs4dBY/s320/2129278619_147fb7dcb8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207352289723639330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, sincerely&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, yours truly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent a message to another time&lt;br /&gt;But as the days unwind, this I just cant believe&lt;br /&gt;I sent a note across another plane&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its all a game, but this I just cant conceive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive the very latest hovercar&lt;br /&gt;I dont know where you are&lt;br /&gt;But I miss you so much till then&lt;br /&gt;I met someone who looks a lot like you&lt;br /&gt;She does the things you do&lt;br /&gt;But she is an ibm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2095, 2095, 2095, 2095&lt;br /&gt;I love you, sincerely&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, yours truly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes only programmed to be very nice&lt;br /&gt;But shes as cold as ice&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I get too near&lt;br /&gt;She tells me that she likes me very much&lt;br /&gt;But when I try to touch&lt;br /&gt;She makes it all too clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the latest in technology&lt;br /&gt;Almost mythology&lt;br /&gt;But she has a heart stone&lt;br /&gt;She has an i.q. of 1001&lt;br /&gt;She has a jumpsuit on&lt;br /&gt;And shes also a telephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2095, 2095, 2095, 2095&lt;br /&gt;I love you, sincerely&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, yours truly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2092550264737662505?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2092550264737662505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2092550264737662505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2092550264737662505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2092550264737662505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-you-sincerely.html' title='I love you, sincerely'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ7UVlLZiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/KJTWCBs4dBY/s72-c/2129278619_147fb7dcb8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-6432483294152549716</id><published>2008-06-02T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:31:04.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He’s Her Drug &amp; She’s Addicted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l204/sweet_rhyme/i292403832_99860_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l204/sweet_rhyme/i292403832_99860_6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You’re an addicting drug and a pill&lt;br /&gt;Though if she doesn’t take you she’ll become ill&lt;br /&gt;One more won’t hurt, she thinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just a quick fix with a drink&lt;br /&gt;She can never get high enough&lt;br /&gt;You’re just too much of the good stuff&lt;br /&gt;It’s a bad habit she knows&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But you’re worth it, she suppose&lt;br /&gt;This addiction wasn’t made to last&lt;br /&gt;Quick, she needs some help fast&lt;br /&gt;An overdose is what you made her do&lt;br /&gt;All because she’s in love with you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-6432483294152549716?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/6432483294152549716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=6432483294152549716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/6432483294152549716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/6432483294152549716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/hes-her-drug-shes-addicted.html' title='He’s Her Drug &amp; She’s Addicted'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5813228490172825196</id><published>2008-06-02T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:32:40.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Hearts,Bleeding wrists.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ6JOSbiaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/aoCq4EUtARs/s1600-h/pr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ6JOSbiaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/aoCq4EUtARs/s320/pr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207350999275768226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;bleeding wrist,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did you do this?&lt;br /&gt;you broke my heart,&lt;br /&gt;i broke myself,&lt;br /&gt;a porcelain doll.&lt;br /&gt;fallen from fer shelf.&lt;br /&gt;how can you,&lt;br /&gt;be so whole,&lt;br /&gt;when i am shattered,&lt;br /&gt;heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;i hope you love her,&lt;br /&gt;yes i do,&lt;br /&gt;so maybe, just maybe,&lt;br /&gt;she’ll shatter you to.&lt;br /&gt;COMMENT PLZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5813228490172825196?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5813228490172825196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5813228490172825196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5813228490172825196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5813228490172825196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/love-me-or-not.html' title='Broken Hearts,Bleeding wrists.'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ6JOSbiaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/aoCq4EUtARs/s72-c/pr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4177657467641291015</id><published>2008-06-02T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:33:13.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trapped.I just want to escape.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ3vMS7BxI/AAAAAAAAAUc/u9OtmaPHELM/s1600-h/235dc473ab481600%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ3vMS7BxI/AAAAAAAAAUc/u9OtmaPHELM/s320/235dc473ab481600%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207348353041106706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;" class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"  &gt;I wish I could leave,&lt;br /&gt;This horrible place,&lt;br /&gt;They keep me here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"  &gt;Trapped.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to escape.&lt;br /&gt;I am trapped in this house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"  &gt;Stuck in a family full of hate,&lt;br /&gt;Hit and bruised,&lt;br /&gt;I just continue on.&lt;br /&gt;Cover up the cuts and scars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"  &gt;From everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I just continue on.&lt;br /&gt;Like nothing has happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"  &gt;I walk.&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to limp.&lt;br /&gt;I just continue on.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"  &gt;I`m trapped.&lt;br /&gt;There is no escape.&lt;br /&gt;From this dreadful place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4177657467641291015?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4177657467641291015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4177657467641291015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4177657467641291015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4177657467641291015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/trappedi-just-want-to-escape.html' title='Trapped.I just want to escape.'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ3vMS7BxI/AAAAAAAAAUc/u9OtmaPHELM/s72-c/235dc473ab481600%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1548103570752338432</id><published>2008-06-02T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:08:29.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Angels Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ3BKWcf_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/41CrSm1AFuM/s1600-h/2465005594_6d5e93d27b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ3BKWcf_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/41CrSm1AFuM/s320/2465005594_6d5e93d27b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207347562245029874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;What do you think happens when angels fall?&lt;br /&gt;It was something I never knew,&lt;br /&gt;Until I came across a fallen angel,&lt;br /&gt;The angel that was you.&lt;br /&gt;You changed my life,&lt;br /&gt;Wiped away my tears,&lt;br /&gt;I hoped and prayed I would never lose you,&lt;br /&gt;You were the key to curing my fears.&lt;br /&gt;For days and nights on end,&lt;br /&gt;I prayed that you'd be mine,&lt;br /&gt;So I could live in eternal happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;It was something I wasn't sure of,&lt;br /&gt;A silent fear inside my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Something I was afraid to express,&lt;br /&gt;But then my world fell apart.&lt;br /&gt;I made the wrong move,&lt;br /&gt;A simple error in life,&lt;br /&gt;Now I find myself even more alone,&lt;br /&gt;With even more trouble and strife.&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for ruining things,&lt;br /&gt;It was not what I wanted at all,&lt;br /&gt;So I'll sit in my sleepless solitude,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the next time angels fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-1548103570752338432?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/1548103570752338432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=1548103570752338432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1548103570752338432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1548103570752338432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-angels-fall.html' title='When Angels Fall'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ3BKWcf_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/41CrSm1AFuM/s72-c/2465005594_6d5e93d27b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-9170999697103010913</id><published>2008-06-02T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:17:20.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwww.ghost.com'/><title type='text'>I had closed the door upon my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ5FIUAKMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/iLeUcqjOyO8/s1600-h/2249517834_1f6abe83c5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ5FIUAKMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/iLeUcqjOyO8/s320/2249517834_1f6abe83c5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207349829440645314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I had closed the door upon my heart&lt;br /&gt;   And wouldn't let anyone in,&lt;br /&gt;I  had trusted and loved only to be hurt&lt;br /&gt;But, that wounld never happen  again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had locked the door and tossed the key&lt;br /&gt;  As hard, and as  far as i could,&lt;br /&gt;Love would never enter there again,&lt;br /&gt;  My heart was  closed for good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;And made me change  my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Just when i thought that tiny key&lt;br /&gt;  Was impossible to  find....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when you held out your hand&lt;br /&gt; And proved to me i  was wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Inside your palm was the key to my heart...&lt;br /&gt;      You had it  all along..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-9170999697103010913?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/9170999697103010913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=9170999697103010913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9170999697103010913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9170999697103010913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-had-closed-door-upon-my-heart.html' title='I had closed the door upon my heart'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ5FIUAKMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/iLeUcqjOyO8/s72-c/2249517834_1f6abe83c5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8929794719976770305</id><published>2008-06-02T05:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T10:57:06.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my angel (death angel)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ0OAXP48I/AAAAAAAAAT8/4q-pxBzUd90/s1600-h/537122898_a99b61fc9c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ0OAXP48I/AAAAAAAAAT8/4q-pxBzUd90/s320/537122898_a99b61fc9c_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207344484367459266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My sweet beautiful angel.&lt;br /&gt;Sent to me from above.&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful to have  found you,&lt;br /&gt;and I give you all my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must have come from  heaven,&lt;br /&gt;because you have pretty little angel eyes.&lt;br /&gt;When you gaze at me  with them,&lt;br /&gt;my heart begins to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet angelic  voice,&lt;br /&gt;continuously rings in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;With you by my side,&lt;br /&gt;there is  nothing I fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we are together,&lt;br /&gt;You shine with a heavenly  glow.&lt;br /&gt;Your beautiful angel face,&lt;br /&gt;raises me up from feeling  low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, heaven is missing an angel,&lt;br /&gt;because you are here with  me.&lt;br /&gt;You're my sweet, beautiful angel,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll love you for eternity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8929794719976770305?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8929794719976770305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8929794719976770305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8929794719976770305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8929794719976770305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/unforgatable-day_02.html' title='my angel (death angel)'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQ0OAXP48I/AAAAAAAAAT8/4q-pxBzUd90/s72-c/537122898_a99b61fc9c_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-7409110479733551960</id><published>2008-06-02T05:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T10:54:49.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unforgatable day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQzx31E2_I/AAAAAAAAAT0/cVAjSnImk-E/s1600-h/2079152152_f829a3e321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQzx31E2_I/AAAAAAAAAT0/cVAjSnImk-E/s320/2079152152_f829a3e321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207344001040309234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a unforgatable day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you kissed me only winds of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Had kissed me, and the tenderness of rain -&lt;br /&gt;Now you have come, how can I care for kisses&lt;br /&gt;Like theirs again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sought the sea, she sent her winds to meet me,&lt;br /&gt;They surged about me singing of the south -&lt;br /&gt;I turned my head away to keep still holy&lt;br /&gt;Your kiss upon my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And swift sweet rains of shining April weather&lt;br /&gt;Found not my lips where living kisses are;&lt;br /&gt;I bowed my head lest they put out my glory&lt;br /&gt;As rain puts out a star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am my love's and she is mine forever,&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with a seal and safe forevermore -&lt;br /&gt;Think you that I could let a beggar enter&lt;br /&gt;Where a king stood before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7409110479733551960?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7409110479733551960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7409110479733551960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7409110479733551960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7409110479733551960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/06/unforgatable-day.html' title='unforgatable day'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/SEQzx31E2_I/AAAAAAAAAT0/cVAjSnImk-E/s72-c/2079152152_f829a3e321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8026431848044792819</id><published>2008-01-12T00:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:23:49.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>angels fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4iAWV7-mJI/AAAAAAAAAQk/w7m8MxTK9D0/s1600-h/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4iAWV7-mJI/AAAAAAAAAQk/w7m8MxTK9D0/s320/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154510894859720850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angel Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When you hear a sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And see a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Then take your love to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Cause I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You lit the fire of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Angel fire it is called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Angel fire it will remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You are the angel that had came and lite my fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You came to my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When you see the moon go to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And you hear the day break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Then you will see me by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And in the sun u see a light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Brighter than anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's my fire burning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The fire of an angel with burning love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Just angel fire in my heart.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8026431848044792819?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8026431848044792819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8026431848044792819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8026431848044792819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8026431848044792819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/alifaaan.html' title='angels fire'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4iAWV7-mJI/AAAAAAAAAQk/w7m8MxTK9D0/s72-c/07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8854950429903884076</id><published>2008-01-12T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:25:17.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>living in the darkness...let the darkness never fade away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h_wl7-mII/AAAAAAAAAQc/GEYG1rftBgM/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h_wl7-mII/AAAAAAAAAQc/GEYG1rftBgM/s320/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154510246319659138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" valign="top" width="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td style="text-align: center;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I wait in anticipation in the dark basement. For the tast of blood on your lips. With the bottom of your black dress sliding across the floor. You slowly move towards me. I watch while my hunger grows stronger. As your perfection fills my sight. My fangs begin to grow. Painfully waiting for just a taste. Your legs surround me like the black wings of a fallen angel. Your white fangs begin to sparle as we embrace. Together at last. Our mouths sink into each others white pearly necks. The pain is as pleasant as the sweet taste of your blood.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8854950429903884076?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8854950429903884076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8854950429903884076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8854950429903884076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8854950429903884076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/living-in-da-darkness.html' title='living in the darkness...let the darkness never fade away'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h_wl7-mII/AAAAAAAAAQc/GEYG1rftBgM/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8679536219887072312</id><published>2008-01-12T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:26:38.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How evil Feeels ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h-nl7-mHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/0ozjWToUJko/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h-nl7-mHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/0ozjWToUJko/s320/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154508992189208690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Evil on a night like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil tasting like a twisted wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil paralized upon the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil tates the tears of fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil tainted sounds of cheer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil dripping down; your blood of hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil tearing down your helpless fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil swears that by the night's end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil won't say it was all pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil because Death will follow you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Evil until full content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Evil pleasured to full extent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8679536219887072312?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8679536219887072312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8679536219887072312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8679536219887072312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8679536219887072312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/feeeeeling-evil.html' title='How evil Feeels ....'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h-nl7-mHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/0ozjWToUJko/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2656877222449526320</id><published>2008-01-12T00:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:27:55.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Fear of Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h9dl7-mGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/oeIyC9vNjhY/s1600-h/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h9dl7-mGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/oeIyC9vNjhY/s320/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154507720878889058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is not what I am afraid of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;True, it is a frightful thing to fear; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But the fear of fearing fear is overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Especially when its form becomes sheer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fear is like losing a tree of shade on a bristling day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Or losing your breath when you fall below the sea; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I fear this fear of fearing these fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And it is this fear that is part and parcel of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fear is like loving without being loved back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fear is like leaving without being left; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And the fear of loving and leaving and being loved and being left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Is opposed by the fear of not fearing anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And being an empty vase, noisy and bereft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I fear not death nor do I fear life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But I fear the fear of both as my peers; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If I could release one fear from my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It would be the fear of fearing these &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2656877222449526320?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2656877222449526320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2656877222449526320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2656877222449526320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2656877222449526320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/da-fear-of-fear.html' title='Da Fear of Fear'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h9dl7-mGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/oeIyC9vNjhY/s72-c/08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4332007458111901634</id><published>2008-01-12T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:30:03.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wen ever i feel lonely i like stay alone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h82V7-mFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VeQDDq1bye8/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h82V7-mFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VeQDDq1bye8/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154507046569023570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" valign="top" width="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td style="text-align: center;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;            It`s real lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;out on this limb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It`s real lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;not being able to help him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It`s real lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;watching him go through this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It`s real lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;knowing he really cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It`s real lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;not being able to hold him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It`s real lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;knowing I love him so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It`s  real lonely out on this limb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but maybe someday, He can take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;me off this lonely limb&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4332007458111901634?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4332007458111901634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4332007458111901634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4332007458111901634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4332007458111901634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/real-loney.html' title='wen ever i feel lonely i like stay alone...'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h82V7-mFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VeQDDq1bye8/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1269360885296347780</id><published>2008-01-12T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:35:15.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Err.this loneless is killling me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h7ol7-mEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YCs2NQlysMk/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h7ol7-mEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YCs2NQlysMk/s320/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154505710834194498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;he lonely soul wanders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alone in the walks of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No other soul as his companion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The lonely soul wanders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alone in the daybreak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;He does his duties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In the walks of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The lonely soul wanders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alone in the life &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;He meets many other souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who comes to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Unfit for the lonely soul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The lonely soul wanders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;As the days pass by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The lonely soul became&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;More lonely, with no other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;souls as his companion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The lonely soul wanders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alone in the walks of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The lonely soul decides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not to die, but to face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;LIfe in all its hardships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The lonely soul wanders&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-1269360885296347780?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/1269360885296347780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=1269360885296347780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1269360885296347780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1269360885296347780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/loneesss.html' title='Err.this loneless is killling me...'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h7ol7-mEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YCs2NQlysMk/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5437683580260034271</id><published>2008-01-12T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:41:28.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>peoples are dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); width: 677px; height: 328px; text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" valign="top" width="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;            death&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;can get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; you any time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4h4n17-mDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/rL6MU94ue8w/s1600-h/Witch_haunted.jpg_100.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death can get you in your sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death can get you in your wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death can ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;t your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death can kill your soul mat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e then come and get you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death is easy to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death by a gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death by a knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death by in a gallow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; gilliteens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death by hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death be accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;death by shock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;an exploding heart in your body&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5437683580260034271?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5437683580260034271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5437683580260034271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5437683580260034271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5437683580260034271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/death.html' title='peoples are dying'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8960283617288078895</id><published>2008-01-11T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T01:02:38.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Love About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4cwk17-mBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xZZK_uBkAoE/s1600-h/Love-Print-C10098742.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4cwk17-mBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xZZK_uBkAoE/s320/Love-Print-C10098742.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154141708060891154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you look at me,&lt;br /&gt;                 Your eyes so bright and blue.&lt;br /&gt;                 I love the way you kiss me,&lt;br /&gt;                 Your lips so soft and smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  I love the way you make me so happy,&lt;br /&gt;                 And the ways you show you care.&lt;br /&gt;                 I love the way you say, "I Love You,"&lt;br /&gt;                 And the way you're always there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  I love the way you touch me,&lt;br /&gt;                 Always sending chills down my spine.&lt;br /&gt;                 I love that you are with me,&lt;br /&gt;                 And glad that you are mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8960283617288078895?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8960283617288078895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8960283617288078895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8960283617288078895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8960283617288078895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-love-about-you.html' title='What I Love About You'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4cwk17-mBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xZZK_uBkAoE/s72-c/Love-Print-C10098742.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2453686618095980856</id><published>2008-01-11T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T01:00:00.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4cv7V7-mAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Tv2yZ7w-MxU/s1600-h/gHost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4cv7V7-mAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Tv2yZ7w-MxU/s320/gHost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154140995096320002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, I have tried with all my being&lt;br /&gt;to grasp a form comparable to thine own,&lt;br /&gt;but nothing seems worthy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now why Shakespeare could not&lt;br /&gt;compare his love to a summer’s day.&lt;br /&gt;It would be a crime to denounce the beauty&lt;br /&gt;of such a creature as thee,&lt;br /&gt;to simply cast away the precision&lt;br /&gt;God had placed in forging you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each facet of your being&lt;br /&gt;whether it physical or spiritual&lt;br /&gt;is an ensnarement&lt;br /&gt;from which there is no release.&lt;br /&gt;But I do not wish release.&lt;br /&gt;I wish to stay entrapped forever.&lt;br /&gt;With you for all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts, always as one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2453686618095980856?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2453686618095980856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2453686618095980856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2453686618095980856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2453686618095980856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-love.html' title='My Love'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4cv7V7-mAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Tv2yZ7w-MxU/s72-c/gHost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-9206952530014440347</id><published>2008-01-06T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T09:14:47.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>+ Songs +</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4EL_l7-l_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/xBLS-Mi1PUI/s1600-h/23111638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4EL_l7-l_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/xBLS-Mi1PUI/s320/23111638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152412635831900146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download-Link #1:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744603/b-roathovey.mp3.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744603/b-roathovey.mp3.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Download-Link #2:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744604/Drugx.amr.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744604/Drugx.amr.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Download-Link #3:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744605/EKKIBAA.mp3.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744605/EKKIBAA.mp3.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Download-Link #4:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744606/EREY_NIDHIN.mp3.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744606/EREY_NIDHIN.mp3.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Download-Link #5:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744607/Godhadi.amr.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744607/Godhadi.amr.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Download-Link #6:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744608/loab_dhaanugaa.mp3.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744608/loab_dhaanugaa.mp3.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;this one is for u loabii Mrs gHost(rifu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Download-Link #7:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744609/Rey_otheemey.mp3.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744609/Rey_otheemey.mp3.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Download-Link #8:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744610/Treo-Raa_bandhi__live_at_Dhamberu_.mp3.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744610/Treo-Raa_bandhi__live_at_Dhamberu_.mp3.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Download-Link #9:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/81744611/trio_-_chaaley.mp3.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/81744611/trio_-_chaaley.mp3.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-9206952530014440347?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/9206952530014440347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=9206952530014440347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9206952530014440347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9206952530014440347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/songs.html' title='+ Songs +'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4EL_l7-l_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/xBLS-Mi1PUI/s72-c/23111638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5016996531088555035</id><published>2008-01-02T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T00:52:58.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate The New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R3tQql7-l-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/LgGI7XQjdf4/s1600-h/h.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R3tQql7-l-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/LgGI7XQjdf4/s320/h.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150799291496699874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Let us all gather round and cheer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             With a drink of wine or an ice cold beer &lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             Perhaps you're like me and don't drink the swill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             Or your like my grandparents who live on pills. &lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             Maybe this world seems harsh at times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             Or its just that most of us just like to whine. &lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             I'd say that this is a great place to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             It all depends on how we can see. &lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             True we've had bad things in the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             But we know in our hearts that these will not last. &lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             If we try our best to be simple and pure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             There's nothing our hopes and dreams cannot cure. &lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             So, I don't know the value this is worth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                             But lets all try to be happy and heal Mother Earth! &lt;/span&gt;                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                             Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R3tPMl7-l9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/pT1rxyl8ghM/s1600-h/new_year_clipart2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R3tPMl7-l9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/pT1rxyl8ghM/s320/new_year_clipart2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150797676588996562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5016996531088555035?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5016996531088555035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5016996531088555035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5016996531088555035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5016996531088555035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2008/01/celebrate-new-year.html' title='Celebrate The New Year'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R3tQql7-l-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/LgGI7XQjdf4/s72-c/h.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-7997879031075026302</id><published>2007-12-15T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T07:37:04.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>+ Blog Hecking +</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;the best way to protect one's blog against hacking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; First of all make sure that you have a strong password that no one can guess easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Also, some Add-On's and Widgets are not trusted, they can bring you Advertisements and steal your account credentials (user name and password), especially those free Toolbars and the untrusted programs that people add to their browsers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Make sure you have the latest Antivirus in order to protect yourself from key-loggers and the other Malwares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Sometimes Antiviruses cannot protect you from every single Malware, so having a personal Firewall as an extra layer of security can block those softwares from contacting their original servers back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7997879031075026302?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7997879031075026302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7997879031075026302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7997879031075026302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7997879031075026302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-hecking.html' title='+ Blog Hecking +'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4269064776680502510</id><published>2007-12-15T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T07:30:15.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MSN Personal Messages III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;This is the third episode, of "MSN Personal Messages" series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mess with the Best, Die like the Rest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sometimes the Heart Sees what is Invisible to the Eye.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lord of The Pings. (This guy works in an ISP)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hakuna Matata.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working Hard, or Hardly Working. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Infinity is the Limit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marry a Woman/Man you love to talk to. As when you get older, the conversation skills will be important.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New home, new life, ... and a wife.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nobody notice what I do, until I don't do it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Illusion never changes into something Real.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Too many freaks, not enough circuses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Heart Speaks a Language I don't Understand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4269064776680502510?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4269064776680502510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4269064776680502510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4269064776680502510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4269064776680502510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/12/msn-personal-messages-iii.html' title='MSN Personal Messages III'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5485814175490830202</id><published>2007-12-15T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T07:28:37.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MSN Personal Messages II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the second episode, of "MSN Personal Messages" series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;* No good deed goes unpunished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * A hungry man is an angry man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * People lose their health to make money, then lose their money to get their health back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * To be absolutely certain about something, one must know everything or nothing about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * Don't wake up a hungry tiger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * Life is nothing but a big test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * You are what you eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * We don't see things as they are, we see things as we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * I am not what you are searching for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * Impossible is nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * It's only after we have lost everything, that we are free to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * I am not supposed to love you, just because you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * You can have anything in life if you are going to sacrifice everything else for it. And you might not have it after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * All of us search for love, but some of us, after we've found it, wish we hadn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * A man is born crying, lives complaining, and dies disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * Love is for the Lucky and the Brave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * There is nothing more dangerous than an idea, when it's the only one you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5485814175490830202?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5485814175490830202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5485814175490830202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5485814175490830202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5485814175490830202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/12/msn-personal-messages-ii.html' title='MSN Personal Messages II'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1835519535891007494</id><published>2007-12-15T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T07:26:40.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MSN Personal Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"MSN Personal Messages" series &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;* The circle only has one side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * You run around in circles, until you realize you are all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * It's not easy to stop me. Can't keep the lion from hunting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * If you want something you never had. Do something you never did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * A "Balanced" diet, is a bar of chocolate in each hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * The eyes don't see. It is the Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * Alhey  kyvegen, Alhey  kyvegen. (Note: This is an Maldivan person)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * If I could, I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * Love is a canvas furnished by Nature and embroidered by imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * Good Luck is often with the man who deosn't include it in his plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * True beauty is seen through closed eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * Software is like sex, it's better when it's free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; * GRUB, GRand Unified Boot loader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-1835519535891007494?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/1835519535891007494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=1835519535891007494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1835519535891007494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1835519535891007494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/12/msn-personal-messages.html' title='MSN Personal Messages'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2894615763414595705</id><published>2007-12-07T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T07:18:46.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoke gHost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://release-me.net/images/smokeman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; This one is creepy to me each time I see it. There is a very clear face in the smoke here.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2894615763414595705?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2894615763414595705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2894615763414595705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2894615763414595705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2894615763414595705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/12/smoke-ghost.html' title='Smoke gHost'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4120846959941736976</id><published>2007-11-30T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:10:54.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF  the word fuck....fuck word fuck keekekee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R1BeVkNQ87I/AAAAAAAAAOc/REgDSMlgG4U/s1600-R/theword.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R1BeVkNQ87I/AAAAAAAAAOc/RJq6rOyKNoo/s320/theword.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138710899419313074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;                          &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.th3host.tk"&gt;The Word "Fuck"&lt;/a&gt;                      &lt;/h3&gt;                        &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It is one of the most beautiful words,English language shuold be proud of it.I dont think any other language has any such beautiful words.one doctor from california has done great research on it.I think he must be the famous doctor.He says, one of the most interesting words in english language today is the word&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"Fuck"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; It is one magical word, just by the sound it can describe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-pain, - preserve, - hate, and Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In languages it falls into many grammatical catogaries.It can be used as a,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;- VERB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; (both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;transitive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eg: -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;jhon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fucked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mary and in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;transitive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- mary was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fucked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;by jhon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- NOUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eg: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; mary is a fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- ADJECTIVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eg: -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mary is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fucking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;As u can see there are not many words with versidity of fuck. besides the sexfull meaningthere r are also the following uses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ignoarance:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;if know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Trouble:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i guess i m&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fucked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Egression:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Disbelieve:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; is going on here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Difficultie:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I cant understand this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fucking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;job,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Inconfiddence:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; He is a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Suspicion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;are you doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Enjoyment:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I had a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fucking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Request:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Get the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;out of here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Greating:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;How the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Innovation:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Get a bigger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;fucking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Hammers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Surprise:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, u scared the shit out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;exciting:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Todayis really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;fucked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;And it is very healthy too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;If every morning if you do it as a transandental meditation, just when u get up thefirst thing repeat the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"Fuck you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;five times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4120846959941736976?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4120846959941736976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4120846959941736976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4120846959941736976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4120846959941736976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/word-fuck-it-is-one-of-most-beautiful.html' title='WTF  the word fuck....fuck word fuck keekekee'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R1BeVkNQ87I/AAAAAAAAAOc/RJq6rOyKNoo/s72-c/theword.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-7480355101076669394</id><published>2007-11-16T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:27:58.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I tell if it's love?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:comic sans ms, verdana,arial, helvetica,Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Dear Dr. TRuth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP!&lt;br /&gt;I need to know - What is Love?&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;1) Who should Love more - the guy or the girl?&lt;br /&gt;In a relationship, should it be the guy or the girl to love more or should there be equality?&lt;br /&gt;Also,&lt;br /&gt;2) How do you know if it's a crush, infatuation or love?&lt;br /&gt;Please help me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot,&lt;br /&gt;Confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Dear "Confused"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     Thank you for your excellent questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     These are easy to ask and difficult to answer but here goes: I'll start with the second one first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;In the beginning, infatuation (or a crush) and love feel exactly the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     We feel like our hearts are opening up for the first time and being around the person of our choice feels just like magic, like someone has cast a spell on us and that the world fades away in the presence of our beloved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     Colors are brighter, birds sing more sweetly and happiness overwhelms us. This is wonderful news when it happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     Unfortunately, the down side is that these feelings of being inebriated on love do not last for very long. Once they fade, people are disappointed that they no longer feel the crush or infatuation to the intensity that they did before; they therefore feel they have fallen "out of love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     Actually, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;this is where love begins and infatuation ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Real love means understanding and sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; with our loved ones as deeply as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Real love is the total acceptance of another human being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; with all their flaws, and believe me, we all have them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Real love means letting go of all pretense, fantasy, expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; that our lover will be perfect and that we will never feel negatively and get angry at them.     This is pure nonsense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     The problem that most teenagers have is that once this infatuated feeling dies, they don't have the understanding to let the love pass into the next stage which is more like the one I just described and, while it doesn't seem as exciting anymore, it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;replaced by a feeling of security and completeness which is marvelous and comforting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;, safe and loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;As far as your first concern: all real love is based on mutual respect, admiration and concern with each others well-being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     Having said that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;equality is the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     Now this doesn't mean that we all always feel equal in our feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     Sometimes, one person in a relationship will feel closer and the other more distant but, overall, people in close relationships should feel equally close and equally loving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     They should feel the complete safety to be wholly themselves and they should feel that, while they could probably survive life on their own, having this particular person enhances their sense of why they have been put on this planet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     Remember, nothing else matters without love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;     As the Beatles have said: "Love is all you really need!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Dr. TRuth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:comic sans ms, verdana,arial, helvetica,Arial Narrow;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7480355101076669394?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7480355101076669394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7480355101076669394&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7480355101076669394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7480355101076669394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-can-i-tell-if-its-love.html' title='How can I tell if it&apos;s love?&quot;'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8506495472188008773</id><published>2007-11-16T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:24:47.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love or Infatuation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:comic sans ms, helvetica,verdana,arial;font-size:100%;color:#666699;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, helvetica,verdana,arial;"&gt;  "You can tell that it's infatuation when you think that he's as sexy as Paul Newman, as  athletic as Pete Rose, as selfless and dedicated as Ralph Nader, as smart as John   Kenneth Galbraith and as funny as Don Rickles. You can be reasonably sure that it's   love when you realize he's actually about as sexy as Don Rickles, as athletic as Ralph   Nader, as smart as Pete Rose, as funny as John Kenneth Galbraith and doesn't resemble   Paul Newman in any way--but you'll stick with him anyway." -Judith Viorst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,helvetica,verdana,arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; (1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Do I treat the other person as a person or a thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go out with him/her because he/she is good looking  (a "prize" to be with) or a way out (a ticket to the movies), that isn't love.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Would you chose to spend the evening alone with him/her  if there were no kissing, no touching, and no sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, it isn't love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Are the two of you at ease and as happy alone as you are with friends&lt;span class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: comic sans ms,helvetica,verdana,arial; font-size: 13px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-family: comic sans ms,helvetica,verdana,arial; font-size: 13px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need other friends around to have a good time, it isn't love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Do you get along?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you fight and make up a lot, get hurt  and jealous, tease and criticize one another, better be careful, it may not be love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Are you still interested in&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="_top" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http:/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: comic sans ms,helvetica,verdana,arial; font-size: 13px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-family: comic sans ms,helvetica,verdana,arial; font-size: 13px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or secretly "messing around" with others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, you aren't in love.  (6) Can you be totally honest and open?&lt;br /&gt;If either or both of you are selfish, insincere,  feel confined, or unable to express feelings, be cautious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; (7) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Are you realistic?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You should be able to admit possible future problems. If others (besides a parent) offend you by saying they are surprised you are still together,  that you two seem so different, that they have doubts about your choice,  better take a good look at this relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(8) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Is either of you much more of a taker than a giver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, no matter how well you like that situation now, it may not last.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  (9) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Do you think of the partner as being a part of your whole life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, and these dreams seem good, that is an indication of love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8506495472188008773?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8506495472188008773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8506495472188008773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8506495472188008773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8506495472188008773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-or-infatuation.html' title='Love or Infatuation'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4803376974341016067</id><published>2007-11-16T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:32:45.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abt kissinG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, helvetica;font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt; Art of Kissing Single Women on Your First Date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;b&gt;Take her to paradise with your kiss!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt; &lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td width="70%"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt; At the end of a first date comes that awkward moment when you must decide if you want to kiss her or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Also, if you do kiss her it had better be good to make a favorable impression. It may not be fair, but some single women will judge you on your first kiss as to whether she would be attracted to you want to date you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;  In other words, she must feel some chemistry when she kisses you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; If you are a lousy kisser, then you're going to be a failure at creating good chemistry between you and your date. Is chemistry important on a first date?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="20"&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.links2love.com/couple_water2.jpg" alt="Dating tips for GUYS only" border="0" height="316" width="210" /&gt; &lt;!-- &lt;b&gt;&lt;applet code="AnLake.class" width="120" height="355"&gt;   &lt;param name="credits" value="Applet by Fabio"&gt;   &lt;param name="res" value="1"&gt;   &lt;param name="image" value="blonde_blue_pool_ocean6.jpg"&gt;   &lt;param name="wavspeed" value="30"&gt;   &lt;param name="perspective" value="10"&gt;   &lt;param name="farwaving" value="200"&gt;   &lt;param name="wind" value="10"&gt;   &lt;param name="windvarval" value="5"&gt;   &lt;param name="windvarmin" value="5"&gt;   &lt;param name="windvarmax" value="15"&gt;   &lt;param name="memdelay" value="1000"&gt;   &lt;param name="priority" value="3"&gt;   &lt;param name="MinSYNC" value="10"&gt;   &lt;param name="textscroll" value="lakescr.txt"&gt;   &lt;param name="textoffset" value="300"&gt;   &lt;param name="textspeed" value="2"&gt;   &lt;param name="textfont" value="Arial"&gt;   &lt;param name="textbold" value="NO"&gt;   &lt;param name="textsize" value="24"&gt;   &lt;param name="textshadow" value="YES"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextSColR" value="20"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextSColG" value="20"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextSColB" value="50"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextColR" value="255"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextColG" value="255"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextColB" value="255"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextJumpAmp" value="0"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextJumpSpd" value="0"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextSineAmp" value="0"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextSineSpd" value="0"&gt;   &lt;param name="TextSineAngle" value="0"&gt;   &lt;param name="setcode" value="Yes"&gt;   &lt;param name="link" value="http://www.links2love.com/poem_generator.htm"&gt;   &lt;param name="newframe" value="Yes"&gt;   &lt;param name="framename" value="_blank"&gt;   &lt;param name="statusmsg" value="Wow! You take me to paradise!"&gt; &lt;/applet&gt;&lt;/a&gt; --&gt; &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, geneva, sans serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt; You bet it is! And if you're a great kisser, you're going to turn her on and have an edge on the other guys that date her that are lousy kissers.  So, just exactly what makes a good kisser and kisses that single women that you go out with won't forget? The key is to be soft and gentle and follow her lead...that's all there is to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, geneva, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/main/kissme.gif" alt="Spice up your dating life and love life with guys dating tips, free advice and original ideas!" align="left" border="0" height="43" width="79" /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, geneva, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, geneva, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, verdana, geneva, sans serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.links2love.com/perfect_kiss_troubleshooting_guide.htm"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4803376974341016067?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4803376974341016067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4803376974341016067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4803376974341016067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4803376974341016067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/30-things-i-love-about-you-i-love-way.html' title='Abt kissinG'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2056622430243427575</id><published>2007-11-16T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:17:26.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment Like This</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:100%;color:#666699;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I told you it was all meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe me? Would you agree?&lt;br /&gt;It's almost that feeling that we've met before&lt;br /&gt;So tell me that you don't think I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;when I tell you love has come here and now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people search forever for that one special kiss&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't believe it's happeneing to me&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything changes but beauty remains&lt;br /&gt;Something so tender I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;I may be dreaming but until I awake&lt;br /&gt;Can't we make this dream last forever?&lt;br /&gt;And I'll cherish all the love we share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people search forever for that one special kiss&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't believe it's happeneing to me&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could this be the greatest love of all?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know that you will catch me when I fall&lt;br /&gt;So let me tell you this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this..&lt;br /&gt;A moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people search forever for that one special kiss&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't believe it's happeneing to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment, a moment like this...&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't believe it's happening to me..&lt;br /&gt;some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2056622430243427575?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2056622430243427575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2056622430243427575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2056622430243427575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2056622430243427575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/moment-like-this.html' title='A Moment Like This'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-9113853239012921587</id><published>2007-11-16T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:10:12.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BETTER KISSING</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/dating/kiss_near.jpg" border="0" height="94" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;For most of us, women and men alike, there was that one person who kissed us like no other. Some of us are lucky enough to still be with that person. For others, that person's kissing skill may have been his best attribute, and while our current partners have many other skills, kissing is not at the top of the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt; No need to merely daydream about those past great kisses -- you are about to be handed the keys to the kissing kingdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critically important is the way in which you approach making suggestions to your partner... Given that kissing is one of the more important parts of lovemaking, it should be something we all do well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/main/kiss_painting.jpg" border="0" height="172" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/dating/blk_white_cpl_kiss.jpg" border="0" height="100" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;Always make a point of saying what works, not what doesn't. Do not tell him he doesn't kiss well or doesn't 'do it' for you unless, of course, you don't want to see him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;Know that people will often touch (and kiss) the way they like to be touched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;As men are stronger and have thicker skin than women, they often touch to the pressure they know and like, which can be too much, especially initially, for women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;Also, because men's mouths and tongues are larger, they may be too forceful in the moment of passion. Yet men are aware how easily a woman can go from 60 to 0 on the desire meter as a result of overly forceful or careless kissing. And there is nothing they want to avoid more than something that will interrupt lovemaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/dating/couple_kiss_tree.jpg" border="0" height="150" width="110" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#660099" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="400"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;table style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-5245433005234964"; google_ad_width = 468; google_ad_height = 60; google_ad_format = "468x60_as"; google_ad_type = "text"; //2006-11-29: New Optimized Dating google_ad_channel = "1302640741"; google_color_border = "FFFFFF"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "666699"; google_color_text = "000000"; google_color_url = "666699"; //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial,helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;a name="kissed"&gt;How can you be kissed the way you want to be kissed?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; Follow these exercises -- and enjoy the results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial,helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Take control:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial,helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;  You and your partner are kissing. You gently start to take control by   placing your hands on either side of his face, holding his cheeks and   guiding his lips.&lt;br /&gt;In doing so, you are in control of the amount of pressure and motion of his mouth and, in turn,  he feels the warmth of your hands. This can be especially good if your  partner's mouth is too loose or open for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it is your responsibility to kiss him as you LOVE TO BE KISSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/dating/couple_robes_kiss.jpg" border="0" height="128" width="85" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt; 2. Get him to follow your lead:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt; Stop when you want and tell your partner, 'I just love kissing. It's the one thing that gets me ______________ [fill in the blank; for example, you might add the word 'hot' or 'turned on']. Then look at him and say, 'Will you show me what it feels like to be kissed by me?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Introduce a fantasy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt; Tell him that you had a dream the other night about how he was kissing you -- and it was fabulous. Whether or not you actually had this dream, what you need to do is have an idea about what you want to ask for. So think ahead to how you want to blend the new kissing style or technique you want with what he already does. That way, you're not asking for a completely different thing and won't risk offending his ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/main/kiss_cary.jpg" border="0" height="130" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;If you can't manage to explain what you want fully using your dream, tell him,  'You did something like this' and then show him what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;"&gt;4. Praise your partner:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;"&gt;  Let your partner know when he has kissed you right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;    &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="420"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" width="10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;If he does something you really like, repeat it on him and ask if it feels as good to him as it did to you. To tweak his style, it's important that you use one-word directions, such as 'lighter,' 'left,' 'right,' etc. Men have shared with me that sentence-long guidance feels like criticism, while one-word comments sound like gentle direction. Remember that while you may feel that the more you tell, the better, he will be hearing your words through his own sexual gender filter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica,verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica,verdana, geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, arial, helvetica, verdana, geneva;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Repeat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't assume that one time through will work. Men often need reminding (yes, even when it comes to better kissing and better sex). Repeat exercises 1-4 as often as necessary. And enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-9113853239012921587?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/9113853239012921587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=9113853239012921587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9113853239012921587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9113853239012921587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/better-kissing.html' title='BETTER KISSING'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1604541782143985699</id><published>2007-11-16T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:06:18.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do u Knw How To Kiss :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Kissing   Explained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;first kiss should always be done while the two of you are alone.   This will help to avoid any unnecessary nervousness and embarrassing   situations.&lt;br /&gt;  The best type of kiss is one that uses different variations...&lt;br /&gt;  such as starting with a small kiss, working into a French Kiss, maybe sucking   on your partner's upper or lower lip... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white; display: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;    &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;    &lt;v:formulas&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;     &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;    &lt;/v:formulas&gt;    &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;    &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt;   &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="a great kiss" style="'width:78.75pt;height:54pt'"&gt;    &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\MUAZAL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" href="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/teens/kiss_eye.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MUAZAL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image001.jpg" alt="a great kiss" shapes="_x0000_i1025" border="0" height="72" width="105" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  And don't just leave kisses to the lips.&lt;br /&gt;  Kiss their cheeks, their chin or their eyelids.&lt;br /&gt;  This can be very seductive and romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Basic Kissing   Tips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Great   Breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;This is very important. Make sure you brush your   teeth before going out on your date. There is nothing worse than kissing   someone with bad breath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white; display: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;If   your date consists of having something to eat before the actual kiss, make   sure you have a mint on hand to take right after you finish eating. Don't   take the mint just before the kiss or chew on gum. You don't want to have   something in your mouth when you kiss.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Moist   Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt; - You   want your lips to be slightly moist when you kiss. Run your tongue over your   lips once before you kiss. Don't wear lip gloss because that tends to make   the kiss too gooey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white; display: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;And don't wear a lot of lipstick unless you want   your partner to wear it too after the kiss. Slightly moist lips makes it   easier to move your lips over your partner's and gives both you and your   partner a more pleasant experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1026" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="kiss" style="'width:60pt;height:60pt'"&gt;    &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\MUAZAL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image002.jpg" href="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/pictures/kiss_new.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MUAZAL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image003.jpg" alt="kiss" shapes="_x0000_i1026" border="0" height="80" width="80" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white; display: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;" valign="bottom"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1027" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="teens kiss" style="'width:112.5pt;"&gt;    &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\MUAZAL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image004.jpg" href="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/teens/teenskissgoldchair.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MUAZAL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image005.jpg" alt="teens kiss" shapes="_x0000_i1027" border="0" height="150" width="150" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Positioning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt; - Stand close to your   partner. As the two of you move closer together tilt your head slightly. If   you can see which way your partner's head is tilting, tilt your head slightly   in the opposite direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white; display: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Close Eyes&lt;/b&gt; - Just before your lips meet, close your eyes. Some people   prefer to leave their eyes open during the kiss. But until you know what your   partner prefers, it is best to close your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Open Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt; - Open your mouth slightly   and place your lips over your partner's lips. Do not hold your breath! Breath   through your nose. As your lips meet, press them gently over your partner's.   You may wish to move your lips in a slow, circular motion or just leave them   still over your partners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1028" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="girl kiss" style="'width:102.75pt;"&gt;    &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\MUAZAL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image006.jpg" href="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/teens/kiss3.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MUAZAL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image006.jpg" alt="girl kiss" shapes="_x0000_i1028" border="0" height="93" width="137" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white; display: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Closed   Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt; - This   is like the type of kiss you'd give your grandma or aunt. Instead of opening   your mouth when your lips meet, keep them closed. This is also a good way of   letting your partner know this is as far as it goes. It also makes a great   hello/good-bye kiss or a great first time kiss if you're nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;French   Kissing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;This is the most   popular type of kiss. This involves touching your tongue with your partner's   and it can be quite a pleasant experience. There are a few tips to create a   great french kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1029" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="fishy kiss" style="'width:69pt;"&gt;    &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\MUAZAL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image007.jpg" href="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/kissing_fish.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MUAZAL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image007.jpg" alt="fishy kiss" shapes="_x0000_i1029" border="0" height="128" width="92" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Open Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt; - Open your lips over your   partner's slightly more than you would during a regular kiss. This makes it   easier to place your tongue in your partner's mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt; - Place the tip of your   tongue on the tip of your partner's tongue. Do not force your tongue too far   into their mouth. If you wish, you can play with their tongue by circling   theirs with your own. Have fun with it. Explore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt; - You may explore different   ways of using your tongue. Try running the tip of your tongue over your   partner's lips. Do this slowly and gently, just using the tip of your tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1030" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="couple kiss" style="'width:66.75pt;"&gt;    &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\MUAZAL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image008.gif" href="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/pictures/kiss_cple_bwsm.gif"&gt;   &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MUAZAL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image008.gif" alt="couple kiss" shapes="_x0000_i1030" border="0" height="99" width="89" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white; display: none;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Suck Kissing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;This   can be a very seductive type of kiss. Instead of French Kissing with your   mouth open, while your partner's lips are parted suck on their top our bottom   lip with your own, just for a second or two. Then go back to another type of   kiss or try the other lip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1031" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="kissing" style="'width:53.25pt;"&gt;    &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\MUAZAL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image009.jpg" href="http://www.links2love.com/love/romance/teens/kiss_begin.pg.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MUAZAL%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image009.jpg" alt="kissing" shapes="_x0000_i1031" border="0" height="105" width="71" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Nip Kissing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;This type of kiss   has to be done carefully, but when done correctly can create a wonderful   effect on your date. While suck kissing, gently bite their lip, but be VERY   gentle so as not to hurt your date / partner. This kiss should only be done   with someone that you've kissed a few times before, otherwise you may shock   your partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 15pt;" width="20"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 85%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="85%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 7.5pt;" width="10"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;Surprise Kissing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;This type of kiss is   done when your partner is lying down on a sofa or the ground, either asleep   or just lying with their eyes closed. Quietly approach your partner and place   a small, very gentle kiss on their lips. Intensify the kiss until your   partner opens their eyes or awakens.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-1604541782143985699?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/1604541782143985699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=1604541782143985699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1604541782143985699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1604541782143985699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/do-u-knw-how-to-kiss-p.html' title='Do u Knw How To Kiss :P'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-9151209777478185579</id><published>2007-11-16T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:53:54.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anywhere for You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R08KjkNQ86I/AAAAAAAAAOU/B3vsVrPdyyc/s1600-h/5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R08KjkNQ86I/AAAAAAAAAOU/B3vsVrPdyyc/s320/5.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138337305984037794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus,arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus,arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus,arial,helvetica;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus,arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus,arial,helvetica;"&gt;I'd go anywhere for you&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you asked me to&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd walk halfway around the world&lt;br /&gt;For just one kiss from you&lt;br /&gt;Far beyond the call of love&lt;br /&gt;The sun, the stars, the moon&lt;br /&gt;As long as your love's there to lead me&lt;br /&gt;I won't lose my way believe me&lt;br /&gt;Even through the darkest night you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I'd go anywhere for you&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you asked me to&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Your love as far as I can see&lt;br /&gt;Is all I'm ever gonna need&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing for sure&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'd go anywhere for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that dreams were just&lt;br /&gt;For sentimental fools&lt;br /&gt;And I'd never find someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'd give their love so true&lt;br /&gt;But I knew the very minute&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't live my life without you in it&lt;br /&gt;And now I want the whole world&lt;br /&gt;To know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby, oohhh&lt;br /&gt;(x3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-9151209777478185579?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/9151209777478185579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=9151209777478185579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9151209777478185579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9151209777478185579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/anywhere-for-you.html' title='Anywhere for You'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R08KjkNQ86I/AAAAAAAAAOU/B3vsVrPdyyc/s72-c/5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-6343347194734181640</id><published>2007-11-16T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T09:44:46.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 312px; height: 425px;color:#fffff9;" bg border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,verdana, ms sans serif,arial,Helvetica, SansSerif;font-size:130%;color:#666699;"&gt;              A Love Song&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;                                                     &lt;center&gt;                                                       &lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,verdana,ms sans serif,arial,Helvetica, SansSerif;font-size:85%;color:#666699;"&gt;                ~ By Ghost Bro&lt;/span&gt;                                                     &lt;/center&gt;                                                   &lt;/center&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;/td&gt;                                                 &lt;td&gt;                                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;/td&gt;                                               &lt;/tr&gt;                                               &lt;tr&gt;                                                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                    &lt;a href="http://affiliates.allposters.com/link/redirect.asp?aid=174433&amp;amp;item=143536" target="_top"&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.allposters.com/images/owp/b2803l.jpg" alt="Jan van Huysum - Basket of Flowers" border="0" height="394" width="302" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                   &lt;/center&gt;                                                 &lt;/td&gt;                                                 &lt;td&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                               &lt;/tr&gt;                                             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;            &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                                         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;     MY love it should be silent, being deep �  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt; And being very peaceful should be still �  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt; Still as the utmost depths of ocean keep � &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;  Serenely silent as some mighty hill.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;    Yet is my love so great it needs must fill  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;        With very joy the inmost heart of me,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt; The joy of dancing branches on the hill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  The joy of leaping waves upon the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms,papyrus, arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                       &lt;/div&gt;                                                     &lt;/blockquote&gt;                                                   &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-6343347194734181640?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/6343347194734181640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=6343347194734181640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/6343347194734181640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/6343347194734181640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-song-by-ghost-bro-my-love-it.html' title=''/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-931214154239165693</id><published>2007-11-10T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T07:00:21.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beside Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXHSyi2vxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RhcaD_206Qw/s1600-h/Copy+of+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXHSyi2vxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RhcaD_206Qw/s320/Copy+of+cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131226476078087954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="poem"&gt;I am a loner with walls around me&lt;br /&gt;I have no shadow&lt;br /&gt;I have no voice&lt;br /&gt;My heart has no beat&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes has no light&lt;br /&gt;Feeling does not exist upon me&lt;br /&gt;I lost them in another person's heart&lt;br /&gt;A woman I once called mother&lt;br /&gt;A mother I once had loved&lt;br /&gt;She flies with angles&lt;br /&gt;Spoke with god&lt;br /&gt;And has taken my soul with her&lt;br /&gt;I feel like nothing&lt;br /&gt;So alive yet dead&lt;br /&gt;I remember&lt;br /&gt;I remember that moment&lt;br /&gt;The night she last spilled blood&lt;br /&gt;When there were no stars to light her way&lt;br /&gt;And no one to guide her&lt;br /&gt;How could she have been so daring?&lt;br /&gt;To face death that night&lt;br /&gt;To cross it and leave me behind&lt;br /&gt;I cry to my self&lt;br /&gt;And hear my own voice&lt;br /&gt;Beside her body&lt;br /&gt;And beside death&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-931214154239165693?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/931214154239165693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=931214154239165693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/931214154239165693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/931214154239165693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/beside-death.html' title='Beside Death'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXHSyi2vxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RhcaD_206Qw/s72-c/Copy+of+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4481358392304372286</id><published>2007-11-10T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T06:48:12.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;True Love Lost&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXEPyi2vvI/AAAAAAAAANs/CK2x_rRxAH8/s1600-h/On+tip-toe_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 366px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXEPyi2vvI/AAAAAAAAANs/CK2x_rRxAH8/s320/On+tip-toe_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131223126003597042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="poem"&gt;The moonless night cupped me in its hands Without a star and only the light post to keep me company My thoughts are with you. With silence around me and only my footsteps for company My thoughts are with you. As the cool winter breeze caresses my face My thoughts are with you. As tears well up in my eyes my thoughts are with you. Dolores why did you leave me? Your body stayed but your soul went to heaven. With love in my heart I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4481358392304372286?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4481358392304372286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4481358392304372286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4481358392304372286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4481358392304372286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/true-love-lost-moonless-night-cupped-me.html' title=''/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXEPyi2vvI/AAAAAAAAANs/CK2x_rRxAH8/s72-c/On+tip-toe_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2250711927341091226</id><published>2007-11-10T06:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T06:43:11.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXCUSi2vuI/AAAAAAAAANk/hUMoLx3yvXM/s1600-h/000000000000033.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXCUSi2vuI/AAAAAAAAANk/hUMoLx3yvXM/s320/000000000000033.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131221004289752802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Death Poems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="poem"&gt;Her eyes begin to close as the tears roll to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;She knows death has pranced into the room for the reason of the kiss.&lt;br /&gt;She hears the moon calling as the ocean whispers her name.&lt;br /&gt;She lays there,&lt;br /&gt;Her hand slowly begin to grow cold.&lt;br /&gt;She is torn if she should go with them or not into the deep night sky.&lt;br /&gt;She decides to stop fighting them for she knows they will not leave without her tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Hearing the calling of her over and over again,&lt;br /&gt;She my now rest her head with ease,&lt;br /&gt;As she dances into the calling of the moon,&lt;br /&gt;And the ocean's soft whispers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;life is ending&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;© By ghosT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="poem"&gt;i dont think i can deal with this anymore&lt;br /&gt;no love, just agony and pain&lt;br /&gt;the pain makes me want to walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;staying much longer will drive me insane&lt;br /&gt;i realy have the desire to kill&lt;br /&gt;mine is in danger even if i lie&lt;br /&gt;but i would be the victim of this trill&lt;br /&gt;i surelly will be the next one to die&lt;br /&gt;simple, sweet just a very young woman&lt;br /&gt;love again i will never really feel&lt;br /&gt;i cant go through this kind of pain again&lt;br /&gt;i do not have the rapid urge to heal&lt;br /&gt;today is going to be my real end&lt;br /&gt;always remember me, your good friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2250711927341091226?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2250711927341091226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2250711927341091226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2250711927341091226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2250711927341091226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/death-poems-her-eyes-begin-to-close-as.html' title=''/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXCUSi2vuI/AAAAAAAAANk/hUMoLx3yvXM/s72-c/000000000000033.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2128076674640373643</id><published>2007-11-10T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T06:32:29.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXA2ii2vtI/AAAAAAAAANc/jEVAbPLVsdg/s1600-h/gothic-images-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXA2ii2vtI/AAAAAAAAANc/jEVAbPLVsdg/s320/gothic-images-e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131219393677016786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXAGCi2vsI/AAAAAAAAANU/3ylwVhpjiwY/s1600-h/gothic-images-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      I went through life, meandering,&lt;br /&gt;     wondering...&lt;br /&gt;     Where life's road is taking me.&lt;br /&gt;     One day up, the other, down,&lt;br /&gt;     searching...&lt;br /&gt;     Knowing not my destiny.&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      All these years you were there;&lt;br /&gt;     committed...&lt;br /&gt;     As was I. Firm boundaries in place.&lt;br /&gt;     Then one day, these fences fell,&lt;br /&gt;     clattering...&lt;br /&gt;     Leaving us both free to choose.&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      Now we have choices, yes we do -&lt;br /&gt;     unlimited...&lt;br /&gt;     A freedom until now not known.&lt;br /&gt;     No demands, no expectations;&lt;br /&gt;     hesitating...&lt;br /&gt;     Could we meet our separate needs?&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      You are most wonderful by far, more&lt;br /&gt;     exceptional...&lt;br /&gt;     Than anyone I've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;     You give, you love, you share -&lt;br /&gt;     unique...&lt;br /&gt;     Could this be it for both of us?&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      You are kind, loving and warm;&lt;br /&gt;     unselfish...&lt;br /&gt;     You give so much day by day.&lt;br /&gt;     And I receive that warmth from you,&lt;br /&gt;     unending...&lt;br /&gt;     Will you tell me what you really feel?&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      The days are early - we have time;&lt;br /&gt;     contemplating...&lt;br /&gt;     About what's important to us both.&lt;br /&gt;     If we were meant for one another,&lt;br /&gt;     forever...&lt;br /&gt;     Will all be revealed in time to come?&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      Regardless of the signs right now,&lt;br /&gt;     promising...&lt;br /&gt;     We will soon know if it's for real.&lt;br /&gt;     We both need time to heal and grow;&lt;br /&gt;     recovering...&lt;br /&gt;     Before embracing that new tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      But while we share this journey dear,&lt;br /&gt;     together...&lt;br /&gt;     Let's enjoy what's ours to share.&lt;br /&gt;     Let's be gentle with each other,&lt;br /&gt;     loving...&lt;br /&gt;     And enjoy what fate has sent our way!&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      I love you angel, that you know;&lt;br /&gt;     Sabrina...&lt;br /&gt;     You are such a perfect mate!&lt;br /&gt;     I would take you as my own,&lt;br /&gt;     tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;     If I knew you felt the same.&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div&gt;      Friendship, love, respect and trust,&lt;br /&gt;     cemented...&lt;br /&gt;     Solidly in place for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;     A foundation under construction;&lt;br /&gt;     solid...&lt;br /&gt;     For you, for me, our little ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2128076674640373643?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2128076674640373643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2128076674640373643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2128076674640373643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2128076674640373643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-and-i.html' title='You and I'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzXA2ii2vtI/AAAAAAAAANc/jEVAbPLVsdg/s72-c/gothic-images-e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1793403024295725887</id><published>2007-11-05T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T06:11:20.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope that You will Forgive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Ry9eukxKwCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/zC0dV6TPPrs/s1600-h/sorry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 417px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Ry9eukxKwCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/zC0dV6TPPrs/s320/sorry.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129422654835179554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;IM SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Im Sorry I loved you&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry I cared&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry Im not perfect for you&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry Im not the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry that my love wasnt enough&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry that you were my everything&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry I was your everything&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry I tried to spend the rest of my life with you&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry I cried&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry you held me into the night&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for the Summer&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for your lips on mine&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for the gift&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for stayin up all night&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry about my dreams of you&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for the love songs&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for the happiness I brang&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for the saddness I had&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for my messages&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry for my phone calls&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry I wanted to dance with you&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry I wanted to walk the beach by your side&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry I hated you&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry we'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry you found a new girl&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorry she broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;IM SORRY.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;mi balaafa  maafu kuraane kama heekuran &lt;a href="http://www2.b3ta.com/sorry/sorry.swf"&gt;ClickHere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-1793403024295725887?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/1793403024295725887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=1793403024295725887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1793403024295725887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1793403024295725887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/11/hope-that-you-will-forgive.html' title='Hope that You will Forgive'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Ry9eukxKwCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/zC0dV6TPPrs/s72-c/sorry.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1793857361445624171</id><published>2007-11-05T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T06:14:49.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE ONCE WERE ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzW8tSi2vrI/AAAAAAAAANM/bHvFiODIOtE/s1600-h/53_980%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RzW8tSi2vrI/AAAAAAAAANM/bHvFiODIOtE/s320/53_980%5B1%5D.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131214836716715698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;I CAN SEE THE  PAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I still                                see your face in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;It hurts and it                                doesn't help at all&lt;br /&gt;I still want you in my life                                as crazy as that seems&lt;br /&gt;I want you to catch me                                when I fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I still                                remember the first time we met&lt;br /&gt;There was                                something so different about you&lt;br /&gt;Your                                friendship was something I wanted to get&lt;br /&gt;That                                smile when you said hi to me was so new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Out of no                                where you called me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to                                sit there and talk to you forever&lt;br /&gt;You were so                                new, so crazy and unknown&lt;br /&gt;I just knew that our                                friendship would never sever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Two years                                and we are barely holding it together&lt;br /&gt;What                                happened to the way this all used to be&lt;br /&gt;I never                                wanted you out of my like ever&lt;br /&gt;I sat there for                                a long time pretending not to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We                                decided to go out and make it all all right&lt;br /&gt;It                                didn't work out of course we knew it                                couldn't&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't even really stand each                                others sight&lt;br /&gt;It shouldn't end this way but it                                did and I shouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I miss                                you and everything you were to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ten years                                from now we will look back on it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We will be                                older and finally be able to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That love will                                stand the test of time and never fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost And Found&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;There is                                a storm in my heart&lt;br /&gt;It tears my inside                                apart&lt;br /&gt;I am bleeding and I am hurt&lt;br /&gt;Like a                                wingless little bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Then it                                turns dark&lt;br /&gt;And for a moment I see&lt;br /&gt;The pain                                that was inside of me&lt;br /&gt;And on a journey I                                embark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In search                                of answers&lt;br /&gt;In search of truth&lt;br /&gt;In search of                                understanding&lt;br /&gt;In search of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My                                guiding star in darkness&lt;br /&gt;Like a little stream                                in the desert&lt;br /&gt;Everything about you seems                                flawless&lt;br /&gt;But that is what causes the                                hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Your                                perfect features do not belong to me&lt;br /&gt;You do not                                deserve my chains&lt;br /&gt;You need to live and                                see&lt;br /&gt;What it means to be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So spread                                your wings and fly away&lt;br /&gt;For I can not fulfill                                your dream&lt;br /&gt;But if you should fall one                                day&lt;br /&gt;I'll guide you and be that little                                stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So go and                                discover it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And know that wherever you                                go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Whatever you do and might feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The only                                thing you need to do is call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Losing A Piece Of My                                Soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I came to                                you the hour I was in pain&lt;br /&gt;Looking for answers,                                I cried to you in vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I shared                                the many skeletons hiding in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I knew                                then you'd be my friend,&lt;br /&gt;I knew it from the                                start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Troubles                                ran like rivers, flowing through my life,&lt;br /&gt;You                                picked the pieces up and help me through my                                strife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When home                                wasn't home to me no more,&lt;br /&gt;You opened up your                                heart, and opened up the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We cried                                into night until the early morn.&lt;br /&gt;We solaced                                each other's pain and shared our many                                thorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As time                                flew, the air grew thick,&lt;br /&gt;I saw our friendship                                fading, and my heart grew sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The day                                had arrived,&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to say                                goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                               &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now I sit                                alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;reminiscing the past I'd blown.&lt;/span&gt; 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Sean-paul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RyeH3ExKv1I/AAAAAAAAALA/XwZ1cxdME8Y/s1600-h/IMG_30771_low.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RyeH3ExKv1I/AAAAAAAAALA/XwZ1cxdME8Y/s320/IMG_30771_low.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127216081027120978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Be Burnin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just gimme the gees an we be clubbin yow.&lt;br /&gt;Gal a make wi please and we be thuggin' now.&lt;br /&gt;Little hennesy an we'll be bubblin yow.&lt;br /&gt;Set we mind at ease we got to take it slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;So when you see the S.p. floatin don't provoke him&lt;br /&gt;Cause the girls we be poking have to smoking.&lt;br /&gt;Best thing fi the recreation a fi get the best girls inna every nation.&lt;br /&gt;All Topper  girls we promotin and suportin&lt;br /&gt;And dem love how we flow king here them shouting&lt;br /&gt;First class ticket invitation girls from New York, England and Jamaican.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Everyday we be burnin not concernin what nobody wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;We be earnin dollars turning cause we mind de pon we pay.&lt;br /&gt;Worth more than gold and oil and diamonds girls we need dem everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Recognize it, Pimpin as we riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Girls them a page me waan fi raise me&lt;br /&gt;True me write nuff tune and drive them crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Well I man a true born Jamaican&lt;br /&gt;Ready fi the girls them inna every situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We a the gal dem pro, them know we flow&lt;br /&gt;With the lyrical content that make them dip low and&lt;br /&gt;Make the club keep jumpin Turn up the bass make we here when it pumpin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime bounce to the music people choose it&lt;br /&gt;Sean da P gal a cruise with... well reputed cause.&lt;br /&gt;We a the girls them champion,&lt;br /&gt;Have nuff a them like the great king Solomon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many girls inna wi eye sight sexy dress type&lt;br /&gt;Se them ready fi a hype night Just gimme di light&lt;br /&gt;An make we blaze it the roof we haffi raise it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1 (repeat)&lt;br /&gt;Chorus(repeat)&lt;br /&gt;Intro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Download V B burnin video song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/27859745/9e8ade1f/we_burning.html"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Connections (featuring Nina Skyy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro:&lt;br /&gt;Reachin' out and touchin' the gal dem makin' dem life happy&lt;br /&gt;Them draw fi a dutty cup youth fi slap it..&lt;br /&gt;You done know say right now the boriquas call me papi...Nina Skyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Boy when you touch my body...You know you make me feel hot&lt;br /&gt;We're going home after this party...So you can show me what you got.&lt;br /&gt;We start slow, got all the time you need...No where to go, baby it's you and me&lt;br /&gt;Let's go....make we....say yo....oh oh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;Rubbin it together touchin' it up a me pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Gal a me a the connector to give you the right pressure&lt;br /&gt;Me a the professor gal a gonna get you wetter make you start sweater&lt;br /&gt;Feel better in any kinda weather..&lt;br /&gt;We a the leader....gal a follow back a we them say we a the breeder..&lt;br /&gt;Say dem wanna get all of the juice from da seed ya..&lt;br /&gt;Say dem read about we everyday inna the media...&lt;br /&gt;And them say good lovin' wey dem need ya...again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Anytime we work them we haffi work them properly&lt;br /&gt;Make them know say that we've got the bedroom strategy&lt;br /&gt;Fi rock the gal dem right this is a necessity&lt;br /&gt;Onnu listen to the dutty philosophy, onnu fi penny me..&lt;br /&gt;Make sure say that onnu a stock up onnu Guinesses&lt;br /&gt;Cut up onnu chronic stuff in up in onnu chalices&lt;br /&gt;Haffi know how fi work pon the gal dem premises&lt;br /&gt;This a we analysis we buss it and we never miss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:&lt;br /&gt;I've been high on you since the spot&lt;br /&gt;We started..I can't deny it...You made me hot&lt;br /&gt;Your energy's takin' hold of me&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel the heat when you're next to me&lt;br /&gt;You begin...the way you dance...So sexy...it screams romance&lt;br /&gt;Come homeboy, I hope to see...what you have in store for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So big up all of the gal dem with wifey title&lt;br /&gt;And big up all the gal dem in the matey circle..&lt;br /&gt;Perform pon dem and work dem like bicycle cause the&lt;br /&gt;Gal dem want the lovin' denm no want get stifle yow...&lt;br /&gt;The gal dem want fi feel the fire and feel the flame...&lt;br /&gt;Gal dem want the thing fi drive dem mind insane&lt;br /&gt;Turn on the pressure make them feel all the pain&lt;br /&gt;Cause the gal dem want the all night train, yow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;br /&gt;FIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All On Me featuring Tami Chynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro:&lt;br /&gt;Back again�et the trend�t was me�the great SP&lt;br /&gt;Alongside Tamicgirl...I� all on you girl...anytime....&lt;br /&gt;I� all on you.... Anyplace&lt;br /&gt;Any gal weh want it it tell them come right now you know&lt;br /&gt;Cause we like when dem tell we say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse1:&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want boy you know what I got&lt;br /&gt;I� givin�you all of me&lt;br /&gt;Don� be afraid boy, take me away...I�l give you a guarantee&lt;br /&gt;You won� regret anything that you get..I can be all you need&lt;br /&gt;It� getting�so hot boy you hittin my spot.....I want you all on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So if you like it.....Come and get close you�e invited&lt;br /&gt;I know that you cannot hide it.....You know that I want you all on me&lt;br /&gt;And if we�e grindin�..we won� be done till sunshinin'&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you gonna be mine...and....You know that I want you all on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Say gal you a request the strength outta me back yow... Everything me got yow&lt;br /&gt;True me style so versatile me give it to them a lot yow...&lt;br /&gt;Like the starts up inna the sky, so me have dem inna me flock yow..&lt;br /&gt;Every woman a mine....a so me think from me a tot yow..&lt;br /&gt;Wether them white or wether them black yow, wether dem slim or wether dem phat yow..&lt;br /&gt;Sean da Paul we deh ya we a sting and we a shock yow&lt;br /&gt;We have dem under lock down....Born to give dem a pat down....Bring it over here gal if your back round.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm searchin just to find a toppa top girl...and you lookin' fine&lt;br /&gt;I love that shape and that design...gimme your body anytime&lt;br /&gt;And I know you hea me clear girl you gotta know I got no fear&lt;br /&gt;And you know I will be prepared if you give me your body anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:&lt;br /&gt;In the heat of the night now our bodies entwine&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I can feel&lt;br /&gt;I'm losin' my breath everytime that you get a little closer to me&lt;br /&gt;You touchin' me right and I'm holdin' you tight&lt;br /&gt;You're like a midnight dream&lt;br /&gt;Ready or not now I'll give what I got...If you give it all to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Verse 4:&lt;br /&gt;Well out of the midst of the dance girl follow we leading&lt;br /&gt;Cause we no ramp fi give them what them be needin'&lt;br /&gt;With them believin' we give them good seedin'&lt;br /&gt;From mornin' right back down to evenin'&lt;br /&gt;Wether the time or season, wether it warm or freezin'&lt;br /&gt;Girls say them waan the lovin' increasin'&lt;br /&gt;Gilrs dem we breedin' girls dem we pleasin'&lt;br /&gt;Girls inna di after party proceedings&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm searchin just to find a toppa top girl...and you lookin' fine&lt;br /&gt;I love that shape and that design...gimme your body anytime&lt;br /&gt;And I know you hea me clear girl you gotta know I got no fear&lt;br /&gt;And you know I will be prepared if you give me 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font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxynwlfcNkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/l2OPe0RdjrY/s1600-h/iphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxynwlfcNkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/l2OPe0RdjrY/s320/iphone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124154929180325442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The keyboard was simply      described as "disappointing". Keyboarding with two thumbs often      registers multiple key presses (two or three at a time) resulting in a lot      of mistakes. The best way to type is with a single finger (as shown in      most of Apple's demos), but two thumbs is supposedly very difficult. After      trying it for a number of days our source gave up using their thumbs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The text auto-correction only      works well for simple words, but doesn't work for proper names. We can      only assume this bit will get better with time as Apple fills out its      predictive text dictionary.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"It won't replace a Blackberry.      It's not good for text input. It's just not a business product."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The touchscreen was said to,      in general, require somewhat hard presses to register input, and needs      some getting used to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;In addition to its dock, the i phone comes packaged with a polishing cloth (the thing's supposedly a      fingerprint magnet, no surprise) and the usual smallish power adapter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The Blue tooth headset will debut      in the $120 range, and will come with its own dock for charging both the      phone and the headset. The headset will feature a miniature magnetic      charging interface a la MagSafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2664150236610585383?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2664150236610585383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2664150236610585383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2664150236610585383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2664150236610585383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/mobile-phones.html' title='Mobile Phones'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxynwlfcNkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/l2OPe0RdjrY/s72-c/iphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4769195846566636015</id><published>2007-10-16T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T08:12:15.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thing WaT you tOld</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;You Said You Loved ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTTzVfcNiI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cEJZxobxylo/s1600-h/Iloveyou-Kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTTzVfcNiI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cEJZxobxylo/s320/Iloveyou-Kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121951555122902562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you said you loved me I belived you.&lt;br /&gt;When you said you din't care that I was&lt;br /&gt;12 and you where 26 I said that was sweet&lt;br /&gt;when the police came because they said it was&lt;br /&gt;wrong you told them I was CRAZYwhy why?&lt;br /&gt;I was with you for 5 months gave up my last boy friend&lt;br /&gt;for you because you said you loved me.&lt;br /&gt;When people made fun of me&lt;br /&gt;you told them you love me&lt;br /&gt;that made cry you are my first and my only&lt;br /&gt;true love now that you are in jail for 5 years&lt;br /&gt;because of me I am so sorry about that&lt;br /&gt;I wil be payig for that for the rest of lfe&lt;br /&gt;because noone will ever see me agan&lt;br /&gt;because to day you get out&lt;br /&gt;I'll skate the way to hell&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you there soon enouf&lt;br /&gt;and we will be together for ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Dont Say It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dont say you know how i feel&lt;br /&gt;when i say nothing around me seems real&lt;br /&gt;dont say that you understand&lt;br /&gt;when i am crying so much that shaking has inflicted my hand&lt;br /&gt;dont say you place me in all of your senance&lt;br /&gt;when you are laying in another girls presence&lt;br /&gt;dont say you will always be there&lt;br /&gt;when i know you really wouldnt dare&lt;br /&gt;dotn say what you told me was true&lt;br /&gt;when it wasnt and everybody knew&lt;br /&gt;dont say you wont hurt me&lt;br /&gt;when you know you will and you can see&lt;br /&gt;dont say you can meand the pain&lt;br /&gt;when you left me out alone in the rain&lt;br /&gt;dont say you will fix the scars&lt;br /&gt;when after making more you will end up behind bars&lt;br /&gt;dont say i can cry infront of you&lt;br /&gt;when you will turn away as soon as i do&lt;br /&gt;BUT MOST OF ALL&lt;br /&gt;dont say you'll watch with me the time go by,&lt;br /&gt;when it is all a lie.&lt;br /&gt;All in all&lt;br /&gt;Play by play&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;In my darkest day&lt;br /&gt;I cried and cried over the past&lt;br /&gt;when in reality i always knew it wouldnt last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4769195846566636015?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4769195846566636015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4769195846566636015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4769195846566636015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4769195846566636015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/thing-wat-you-told.html' title='Thing WaT you tOld'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTTzVfcNiI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cEJZxobxylo/s72-c/Iloveyou-Kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5138208081460685446</id><published>2007-10-16T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T07:47:22.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss You AloT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTOkVfcNgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/o8ZqJmrK17A/s1600-h/11.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTOkVfcNgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/o8ZqJmrK17A/s320/11.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121945799866725890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Missing you being near to me&lt;br /&gt;Missing you being there&lt;br /&gt;Missing times you would share with me&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, even here&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm missing you with an emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Like I never felt before&lt;br /&gt;And with every day that goes by&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I spent all my freedom on money&lt;br /&gt;And the money bought me time with you&lt;br /&gt;And you spent your time buying happiness&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how to tell you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how to love you&lt;br /&gt;How to love you any more&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know we won't be together&lt;br /&gt;When I can't buy my way home anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm missing you being near to me&lt;br /&gt;Missing you being there&lt;br /&gt;Missing times you would share with me&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, even here&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm missing you with an emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Like I never felt before&lt;br /&gt;And with every day that goes by&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I'm ever – gonna&lt;br /&gt;Dare to walk through that door&lt;br /&gt;But with every day that goes by&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you more&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't know how to love you&lt;br /&gt;How to love you any more&lt;br /&gt;I only know&lt;br /&gt;I can't buy my way home anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you being near to me&lt;br /&gt;Missing you being there&lt;br /&gt;Missing times you would share with me&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, even here&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm missing you with an emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Like I never felt before&lt;br /&gt;And with every day that goes by&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you more&lt;br /&gt;I'm... Missing... You... More...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5138208081460685446?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5138208081460685446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5138208081460685446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5138208081460685446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5138208081460685446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-miss-you-alot.html' title='I miss You AloT'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTOkVfcNgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/o8ZqJmrK17A/s72-c/11.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-3162655948281000432</id><published>2007-10-16T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T07:42:16.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...YeS i CaN...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTNoFfcNfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/35FQm0vXnGQ/s1600-h/4355898_5515dab3d9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTNoFfcNfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/35FQm0vXnGQ/s320/4355898_5515dab3d9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121944764779607538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can live, I can love&lt;br /&gt;I can reach the heavens above&lt;br /&gt;I can right what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;I can sing just any song&lt;br /&gt;I can dance, I can fly&lt;br /&gt;And touch the rainbow in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I can be your good friend&lt;br /&gt;I can love you until the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What took you so long to make me see&lt;br /&gt;How lucky I am cause I am free&lt;br /&gt;Free to do the things I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;What took you so long to make me feel&lt;br /&gt;How could it be look so real&lt;br /&gt;What took you so long to let me know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I can live, I can love&lt;br /&gt;I can reach the heavens above&lt;br /&gt;I can right what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;I can sing just any song&lt;br /&gt;I can dance, I can fly&lt;br /&gt;And touch the rainbow in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I can be your good friend&lt;br /&gt;I can love you until the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What took you so long to make me cry&lt;br /&gt;So I'll know the reasons why&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lucky I could smile&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can live, I can love&lt;br /&gt;I can reach the heavens above&lt;br /&gt;I can right what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;I can sing just any song&lt;br /&gt;I can dance, I can fly&lt;br /&gt;And touch the rainbow in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I can be your good friend&lt;br /&gt;I can love you until the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can dance, I can fly&lt;br /&gt;And touch the rainbow in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I can be your good friend&lt;br /&gt;I can love you until the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-3162655948281000432?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/3162655948281000432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=3162655948281000432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3162655948281000432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3162655948281000432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/yes-i-can.html' title='...YeS i CaN...'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTNoFfcNfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/35FQm0vXnGQ/s72-c/4355898_5515dab3d9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1577119686762763698</id><published>2007-10-13T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T07:53:45.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dream of yoU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTQTlfcNhI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qVtdpeBWVT8/s1600-h/Inu_Kago2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTQTlfcNhI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qVtdpeBWVT8/s320/Inu_Kago2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121947711127172626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I dream       of you day and night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       'cause being with you feels just so right.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       I dream of you as being my beloved wife,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       'cause you're the most precious thing in all my life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       I dream of you, angel from above,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       'cause you are my one and only love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       I dream of you, every second of the day,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       'cause I long to you in each and every way.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       I dream of you walking by my side,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       moments that make me so incredible pride.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       I dream of you and me singing our favorite song,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       moments I realize this love's so strong.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       I dream of you and dream these dreams will stay,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       'cause every time I see you, you make my day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       I dream of a life being forever with you,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 43, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       so I can just show you how much I love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name="Never leave my side"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Never       leave my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name="Never leave my side"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(89, 22, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 43, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When do you finally understand &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       That you got my heart &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       In your hands &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       Baby, without you &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       I feel so lonely &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       Cause you’re for me The one and only &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       So please make everything alright &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       And promise me &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       You will never leave my side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-1577119686762763698?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/1577119686762763698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=1577119686762763698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1577119686762763698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1577119686762763698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-dream-of-you.html' title='I dream of yoU'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RxTQTlfcNhI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qVtdpeBWVT8/s72-c/Inu_Kago2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5756829110867422735</id><published>2007-10-12T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T14:40:05.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....t!mE....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_pfVfcNdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6pdmLU7vhuo/s1600-h/HowDoYouMeasureLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_pfVfcNdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6pdmLU7vhuo/s320/HowDoYouMeasureLove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120568025897776594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..."sOmEt!mEs, ! wAnT tO lEt ThE hAnDs Of ThE cLoCk Be StOpPeD eVeRyTiMe !'aM hApPy. ! wAnNa HiDe ThE hOuR gLaSs JuSt To MaKe MySeLf BeLiEvE tHaT mOmEnTs WoUlD nOt EnD. bUt ! nEvEr DiD sUcH, fOr ! rEaLiZeD, tHeRe ArE aLsO tHoSe WhO wAnTeD tHe HaNdS oF tHe ClOcK mOvE. fOr EvErY sTr!kE oF iT wOuLd MeAn A l!tTlE rEcOvErY fRoM pAiNs FoR tHoSe WhO hAd bAd MeMoRiEs !n ThE pAsT aNd WiShEs ThAt ThE hAnDs Of ThE cLoCk WiLl TiCk FaStEr"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5756829110867422735?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5756829110867422735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5756829110867422735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5756829110867422735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5756829110867422735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/tme.html' title='....t!mE....'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_pfVfcNdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6pdmLU7vhuo/s72-c/HowDoYouMeasureLove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-7200389113487132554</id><published>2007-10-12T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T14:33:50.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>true measure 0f love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_oFlfcNbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/aH0tW38Ugts/s1600-h/lovebeyondmeasure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_oFlfcNbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/aH0tW38Ugts/s320/lovebeyondmeasure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120566484004517298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us always remember that a relationship will not always be a bed 0f r0ses... there will be times when it will be battered with st0rms and filled with trials. Times when we w0uld feel that l0ve is sl0wly fading away... Times when we w0uld find s0meone else wh0 will c0mplete 0ur emptiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...there are these times when we should l0ve 0ur partner m0re even if we cann0t find any reas0n t0... It is n0t an easy r0ad but l0ve will 0nly bring happiness 0nly if it d0esnt l0ok at what it will recieve fr0m what it gives... it gives even with0ut the promise 0f gettin' anything in return...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...well then, this is the "true meAsUre 0f L0VE...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7200389113487132554?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7200389113487132554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7200389113487132554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7200389113487132554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7200389113487132554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/true-measure-0f-love.html' title='true measure 0f love'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_oFlfcNbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/aH0tW38Ugts/s72-c/lovebeyondmeasure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-9150695296169757941</id><published>2007-10-12T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T14:15:45.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Eyes, Beautiful Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_j11fcNaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/V-QKrI96LSQ/s1600-h/gothic-1-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_j11fcNaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/V-QKrI96LSQ/s320/gothic-1-2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120561815375066530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful eyes, beautiful face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;       I'm shy to talk to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;       You're the eagle I must watch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;       No matter what I        do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;       You're the beauty, wild and free,&lt;br /&gt;     The mistress of my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;     Rolling through exultant air,&lt;br /&gt;     Alone in pristine skies.        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;       I would take you for my own&lt;br /&gt;     Could I but have your wings,&lt;br /&gt;     Could I but go where night begins&lt;br /&gt;     And frozen sunlight sings.        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;       Could I but have you for my love,&lt;br /&gt;     How might we fly together!&lt;br /&gt;     But I must watch you from below&lt;br /&gt;     And long for you forever.&lt;br /&gt;     But I must be the one below&lt;br /&gt;     And long for you forever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-9150695296169757941?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/9150695296169757941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=9150695296169757941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9150695296169757941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/9150695296169757941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/beautiful-eyes-beautiful-face.html' title='Beautiful Eyes, Beautiful Face'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw_j11fcNaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/V-QKrI96LSQ/s72-c/gothic-1-2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5761375344746056929</id><published>2007-10-11T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T15:39:50.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOONLIGHT &amp;MEMORIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6ktlfcNXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/MtMHa3HUvkM/s1600-h/1_lovebirds.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6ktlfcNXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/MtMHa3HUvkM/s320/1_lovebirds.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120210929431885170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Gazing across the moonlit waters&lt;br /&gt;watching the stars dance across the skyline&lt;br /&gt;i think to myself how lucky i am&lt;br /&gt;to be here in the splendor of it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the city is has come alive&lt;br /&gt;with all the lights and sounds&lt;br /&gt;pedestrians hustling and bustling&lt;br /&gt;as if tomorrow would never come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6ltlfcNZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s8LemJOaBAU/s1600-h/twinklestar.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6ltlfcNZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s8LemJOaBAU/s320/twinklestar.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120212028943512978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the water as clear as glass in a mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;slowly laping against the shores&lt;br /&gt;confined to the path that it was given&lt;br /&gt;never to really deviate too far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look to the heavens&lt;br /&gt;and wonder if you see all of this too&lt;br /&gt;one minute hating myself because alone here i stand&lt;br /&gt;the next minute thankful because soon I&lt;br /&gt;will join you and be back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then my love&lt;br /&gt;Ill come here often&lt;br /&gt;and talk to you across the moonlit sky&lt;br /&gt;hoping and praying that you can hear me&lt;br /&gt;as my love for you shall never die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6lQlfcNYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/NHrPS-frK-w/s1600-h/rose4javasc.gif"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6ltlfcNZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s8LemJOaBAU/s1600-h/twinklestar.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6ltlfcNZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s8LemJOaBAU/s320/twinklestar.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120212028943512978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5761375344746056929?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5761375344746056929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5761375344746056929&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5761375344746056929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5761375344746056929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/moonlight.html' title='MOONLIGHT &amp;MEMORIES'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6ktlfcNXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/MtMHa3HUvkM/s72-c/1_lovebirds.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5838868668927462996</id><published>2007-10-11T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T15:19:52.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MORNING AND EVENING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6hdlfcNWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7z5wpP73fCs/s1600-h/78159%7ERoom-with-a-View-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6hdlfcNWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7z5wpP73fCs/s320/78159%7ERoom-with-a-View-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120207356019094882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#6a5a02;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                 &lt;p align="center"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#6a5a02;"&gt;The day                                  starts fresh in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;the birds start                                  twittering.&lt;br /&gt;Darkness is dispelled by                                  light,&lt;br /&gt;and loses the uneven fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                 &lt;p align="center"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#6a5a02;"&gt;Traffic                                  starts getting heavier,&lt;br /&gt;roads get busier and                                  busier.&lt;br /&gt;To school do children go,&lt;br /&gt;by buses                                  and by auto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                 &lt;p align="center"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#6a5a02;"&gt;Mid-day                                  sees the blazing sun,&lt;br /&gt;and we can have no                                  fun.&lt;br /&gt;Evening sees the children home,&lt;br /&gt;doing                                  home work and watching T.V. some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                 &lt;p align="center"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#6a5a02;"&gt;The                                  setting sun turns orange in color,&lt;br /&gt;and the                                  birds go to their arbour.&lt;br /&gt;Bats and cats go                                  hunting,&lt;br /&gt;but people turn to                                  praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5838868668927462996?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5838868668927462996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5838868668927462996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5838868668927462996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5838868668927462996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/morning-and-evening.html' title='MORNING AND EVENING'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw6hdlfcNWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7z5wpP73fCs/s72-c/78159%7ERoom-with-a-View-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-7526698665500793313</id><published>2007-10-11T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T12:54:37.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This for u ma loveee......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw5_WlfcNVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/oog3s97MCYU/s1600-h/53_980[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120169852364666194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw5_WlfcNVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/oog3s97MCYU/s320/53_980%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i wrote this letter sepecially for you to prove that my love for u is true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;never shall I kiss someone else's lips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Never will we make any boring trips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Neatorama readers,you are unbeliveably beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;When I am near you my heart goese like a raging bull. Words cannot express what I felt when u said "YES" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Neatorama readers, you mean so much to me.I never knew this could be, You are my sweetheart day by day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I hope you will never go away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;All of you is what I need..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pleaseeeeeee tell me where it can lead... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;This poem has come to an end.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;There are many more I would like to send....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darlz mi ufaa veri Eid ge thahuniyaa KIYAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7526698665500793313?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7526698665500793313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7526698665500793313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7526698665500793313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7526698665500793313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-for-u-ma-loveee.html' title='This for u ma loveee......'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw5_WlfcNVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/oog3s97MCYU/s72-c/53_980%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-7516056423769240761</id><published>2007-10-11T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T12:30:12.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid GReetinGs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw54AFfcNSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WF5knAcMxoU/s1600-h/eid.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120161769236215074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 435px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="334" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw54AFfcNSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WF5knAcMxoU/s320/eid.gif" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;       thi loabi vethi hurihaa kudin nah rodamahu ge furihama savaabu libumah me (Ghost)dhuvaakuran.adhi hurihaakudhin na mi ufaaveri eid duvaha marihabaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EID MUBAARIK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7516056423769240761?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7516056423769240761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7516056423769240761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7516056423769240761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7516056423769240761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/eid-greetings.html' title='Eid GReetinGs'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rw54AFfcNSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WF5knAcMxoU/s72-c/eid.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-6590735693404050204</id><published>2007-10-09T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T14:19:50.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...::F33LinG::...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvwDlfcNRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gL3o4K3S0X8/s1600-h/th_1653331-102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119449345830958354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvwDlfcNRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gL3o4K3S0X8/s320/th_1653331-102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Want You Back Now that You're Gone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you back now that you're gone.My heart's a pit no love can fill.I stumble through my days of stoneBereft of joy, bereft of will.&lt;br /&gt;I could not tell myself I lovedYou as I did for fear of pain.Far easier not to be moved,Than moved to love, and hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;How stupid! I loved anyway,And now the blame is all my own.Please rescue me, this torture stay,And for my sin I will atone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When We Broke Up, You Said You'd Always Love Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwvu3FfcNPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Drvb8IBED3Q/s1600-h/images[51].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119448031570965746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="128" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwvu3FfcNPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Drvb8IBED3Q/s320/images%5B51%5D.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we broke up, you said you'd always love me.Always, you said, always we'd be friends.But soon I saw you wanted nothing of me,And then I understood that's how it ends.You said, "Well, it's much harder than I thought."I guess it's always easier to lie.You said, "Well, ask me anything you want."But I was much too frightened to ask why.I guess it doesn't matter why we failed,Or why I love you after what you've done,Or why the harshest truths must be unveiledAfter the last train has come and gone.I miss you and I love you, even thoughWhat happened lies too deep for me to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;--------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Feel as Though My Heart Lay Bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvuMlfcNOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DFPriCGV4Ro/s1600-h/bloody-cross.jpg_100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119447301426525410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="157" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvuMlfcNOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DFPriCGV4Ro/s320/bloody-cross.jpg_100.jpg" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel as though my heart lay bleedingOn a countertop.The pain is like a flooded screamThat cannot, will not stop.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live, I cannot breathe;Pain is all I do.I cannot think how I can beLong living without you.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, God! I want you back so badThat I would gladly dieTo hold you in my arms againAnd not care how or why;&lt;br /&gt;To hold you in my arms againAnd tell you of my love,And then go gladly back to dustShould I your heart not move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Pain Will Never Go Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvsXlfcNNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/SGOljSeyr90/s1600-h/see-the-pain-you-cause-others.jpg_100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119445291381830866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="166" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvsXlfcNNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/SGOljSeyr90/s320/see-the-pain-you-cause-others.jpg_100.jpg" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pain will never go away;The wound will never heal.The evil that was done to youIs now your eyes, your heart.&lt;br /&gt;The black will never turn to gray;The blood will not congeal.The violence is never through;The past does not depart.&lt;br /&gt;Time will merely make you whole,Consuming what you are:Part sufferer, part comforter,Part victim, part new song;&lt;br /&gt;Part mother of an angry soul,Part child of despair,Part witness and part conquerorOf all that did you wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Told Me in a Dream You Always Loved Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvqaVfcNMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/y2Tvf806Rtw/s1600-h/1352~Avenida-de-la-Vida-II-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119443139603215554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvqaVfcNMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/y2Tvf806Rtw/s320/1352~Avenida-de-la-Vida-II-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You told me in a dream you always loved me.I wept with joy at what with joy you said.My sadness was not there. It was so lovely.And with you was my darling, also dead.The sky was with an early sunrise burning,Yet still with ample darkness for the moon,Which held the secret of its youthful yearningAlthough it knew that it would vanish soon.How wonderful, I thought, at last to hear youSay what I had known but never heard!Abandoned, I have long longed to be near youAnd find my long-lost refuge in a word.I saw the truth of it within your eyesAnd blessed the dream that ends but never dies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-6590735693404050204?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/6590735693404050204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=6590735693404050204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/6590735693404050204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/6590735693404050204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/f33ling.html' title='...::F33LinG::...'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvwDlfcNRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gL3o4K3S0X8/s72-c/th_1653331-102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-496532504410221078</id><published>2007-10-09T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T13:17:37.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvhrVfcNLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Z2oMnNSq0SY/s1600-h/4e68a6fd4daca8d741d38afc858dd10e_110201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119433536056341682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwvhrVfcNLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Z2oMnNSq0SY/s320/4e68a6fd4daca8d741d38afc858dd10e_110201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;       Nature, nature I'm so grateful For the trees And it's leaves That help us to breathe For the one's in the forest That helps insure our tomorrow. Nature, nature I'm so grateful For the motion: Of this circle That continue, without interruption There must be a divine plan Wake up, oh sleeping land Nature, nature I must not forsaken thee I know that my existence Intertwines with thee This has been my home Aeon upon Aeon Don't you see Now it cries out Lord, somebody, somebody Please! 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style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dead like me: th3ghost&lt;/span&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;......chaau&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE LIVE TILL THE ENDZZZ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7177247098677276250?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7177247098677276250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7177247098677276250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D21624d358cacc0f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331329343%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1AFD965831413DDA7BEB22CEADDC284BFECF05B9.61FA3C8EEBC656DF23D4A7E6AB218C22105012DC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D21624d358cacc0f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0841rRoktAk1y0ar8x9x-6SzHck&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D21624d358cacc0f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331329343%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1AFD965831413DDA7BEB22CEADDC284BFECF05B9.61FA3C8EEBC656DF23D4A7E6AB218C22105012DC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D21624d358cacc0f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0841rRoktAk1y0ar8x9x-6SzHck&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kevin Lyttle - Turn Me On Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh Yeaah..... ah ah ah...&lt;br /&gt;Is ah big dancehall song in know&lt;br /&gt;Madzart alongside Kevin Lyttle&lt;br /&gt;You know how it is, you know how we go You know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;For the longest while we jamming in the Party&lt;br /&gt;And you're wining on me&lt;br /&gt;Pushing everything Right back on top of me (Yea - hey- ai)&lt;br /&gt;But if you think you're gonna get away from me&lt;br /&gt;You better change your mind You're going home........&lt;br /&gt;You're going home with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;SO LET ME HOLD YOU&lt;br /&gt;GIRL CARESS MY BODY&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU -&lt;br /&gt;TURN ME ON -TURN ME ON....&lt;br /&gt;LET ME JAM YOU GIRL WINE ALL AROUND ME&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU -&lt;br /&gt;TURN ME ON -TURN ME ON........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;[Madzart Rap]&lt;br /&gt;The girl ya nah go get way tonite&lt;br /&gt;If she think madd man nah go fight&lt;br /&gt;Me done feed she with popcarn and sprite&lt;br /&gt;Now she whar come fly way like kite&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Ooh Yea Yea&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;One hand on the ground &amp;amp; Bumper cock sky high&lt;br /&gt;Wining hard on me&lt;br /&gt;Got the Python Hollerin' for mercy - Yea hey - ai&lt;br /&gt;Then I whisper in her ear So wine harder&lt;br /&gt;And then she said to me&lt;br /&gt;Boy just push that thing&lt;br /&gt;Push it harder back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SO LET ME HOLD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOU GIRL CARESS MY BODY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;TURN ME ON -TURN ME ON.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LET ME JAM YOU GIRL WINE ALL AROUND ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;TURN ME ON -TURN ME ON........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;[Bridge x2]&lt;br /&gt;Girl Just Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss Me, Squeeze Me&lt;br /&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss &amp;amp; Caress Me&lt;br /&gt;[Madzart Rap]&lt;br /&gt;The girl ya nah go get way tonite&lt;br /&gt;If she think madd man nah go fight&lt;br /&gt;Me done feed she with popcarn and sprite&lt;br /&gt;Now she whar come fly way like kite&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea........&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;For the longest while we jamming in the Party&lt;br /&gt;And you're wining on me&lt;br /&gt;Pushing everything&lt;br /&gt;Right back on top of me (Yea - hey- ai)&lt;br /&gt;But if you think you're gonna get away from me&lt;br /&gt;You better change your mind You're going home........&lt;br /&gt;You're going home with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;LET ME HOLD YOU&lt;br /&gt;GIRL CARESS MY BODY&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU -&lt;br /&gt;TURN ME ON -&lt;br /&gt;TURN ME ON....&lt;br /&gt;LET ME JAM YOU GIRL WINE ALL AROUND ME&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT ME GOING CRAZY - YOU -&lt;br /&gt;TURN ME ON -&lt;br /&gt;TURN ME ON........&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge] Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me&lt;br /&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Kiss &amp;amp; Caress Me&lt;br /&gt;Hug Me, Hug Me, Squeeze Me, Squeeze&lt;br /&gt;Me Hug Me, Hug Me,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss &amp;amp; Caress Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Video songs'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5479204946309646971</id><published>2007-10-08T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T15:32:31.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LyricS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwquuFfcNHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BZFPj9EdpeI/s1600-h/1612787~Young-Woman-Holding-an-Acoustic-Guitar-Behind-Her-Back-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119096033231254642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwquuFfcNHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BZFPj9EdpeI/s320/1612787~Young-Woman-Holding-an-Acoustic-Guitar-Behind-Her-Back-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; LOVE SONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am whole again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am whole again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am young again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am fun again&lt;br /&gt;However far away, I will always love you However long I stay, I will always love you Whatever words I say, I will always love you I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am free again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am clean again&lt;br /&gt;However far away, I will always love you However long I stay, I will always love you Whatever words I say, I will always love you I will always love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Will Be Loved by MAROON 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty queen of only eighteenShe had some trouble with herselfHe was always there to help herShe always belonged to someone else&lt;br /&gt;I drove for miles and milesAnd wound up at your doorI've had you so many times but somehowI want more&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everydayOut on your corner in the pouring rainLook for the girl with the broken smileAsk her if she wants to stay awhileAnd she will be lovedShe will be loved&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my doorI want to make you feel beautifulI know I tend to get so insecureIt doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;It's not always rainbows and butterfliesIt's compromise that moves us alongMy heart is full and my door's always openYou can come anytime you want&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everydayOut on your corner in the pouring rainLook for the girl with the broken smileAsk her if she wants to stay awhileAnd she will be lovedAnd she will be lovedAnd she will be lovedAnd she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;I know where you hideAlone in your carKnow all of the things that make you who you areI know that goodbye means nothing at allComes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my doorI want to make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everydayOut on your corner in the pouring rainLook for the girl with the broken smileAsk her if she wants to stay awhileAnd she will be lovedAnd she will be lovedAnd she will be lovedAnd she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;[in the background]Please don't try so hard to say goodbyePlease don't try so hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Yeah[softly]I don't mind spending everydayOut on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Try so hard to say goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;loabi mavee beykaarey vee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loabi mavee beykaarey vee hayaai magey barubaadheyveeeyru ehaa ogaaveethee mihaaru mihithah thadhu mivaneenimun nuvaa hithi karunaigaa bayaan nukurevey haaleggaufaathakaa adhu maadhurugaamolheege feyraan levi midhanee&lt;br /&gt;ehadhaanthah mihithun nufilaaney viyakas kashithah ekuveyyaeufaathah alakun nulibeyney jehunas dhuniyeyn dhan rissa&lt;br /&gt;ehitha mihitha gulhi laamehifaa vee gina reyrey mendhamugaaeakun libunu ufaathah gaimey mihithuga vey binvalhu negifaa&lt;br /&gt;maalu netheemaa thaa athugaa beynun nethigen dhookollivaudhu thakaa adhi ahudhu thakaa sikundeegaa harulaa nuvanee&lt;br /&gt;loabi mavee beykaarey vee hayai magey barubaadheyveeeyru ehaa ogaaveethee mihaaru mihithah thadhu mivanee&lt;br /&gt;eyru thibaa vee vaudhu kobaahey thairu handhu heki koh dhuniyeyneyru thibaa dhin loabi kabaahey bos dheefaa eki rey dhanvar&lt;br /&gt;haalu balaafaa hiy russaafaa furagas dheefaa adhu dhiumunloabi veveyhey maafu kuraasheybikave alhaa dhiumun dhuniyeyn&lt;br /&gt;maafu alun kureveyneyhey hithuga rihun thah dheyn huttaasaafu mihiy adhu vaaneyhey rihun hithah dheefaa thi dhanee&lt;br /&gt;loabi mavee beykaarey vee hayaai magey barubaadhey veeeyru ehaa ogaa veethee mihaaru mihithah thadhu mivaneenimun nuvaa hithi karunaigaa bayaan nukurevey haaleggaufaa thakaa adhu maadhurugaa molheege feyraan levi midhanee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;........................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RihannaPon De ReplayPon De Replay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2:]Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Rr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up&lt;br /&gt;[Verse:]it goes 1 by 1 even 2 by 2 everybody on the floor let me show you how we do lets go dip it low then you bring it up slow wine it up 1 time wine it back once more&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-Hook:]Run, Run, Run, Run Everybody move run Lemme see you move and Rock it til the grooves done Shake it til the moon becomes the sun (Sun) Everybody in the club give me a run (Run) If you ready to move say it (Yeah Yeah) One time for your mind say it (Yeah Yeah) Well i'm ready for ya Come let me show ya You want to groove im'a show you how to move Come come&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2:]Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Rr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up&lt;br /&gt;[B-Sec x2:]Hey Mr. Please Mr. DJTell me if you hear me Turn the music up&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]It goes 1 by 1 even 2 by 2 Everybody in the club gon be rockin when i'm through Let the bass from the speakers run through ya sneakers Move both ya feet and run to the beat&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-Hook:]Run, Run, Run, Run Everybody move run Lemme see you move and Rock it til the grooves done Shake it til the moon becomes the sun (Sun) Everybody in the club give me a run (Run) If you ready to move say it (Yeah Yeah) One time for your mind say it (Yeah Yeah) Well i'm ready for ya Come let me show ya You want to groove im'a show you how to move Come come&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2:]Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Rr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music&lt;br /&gt;[B-Sec x2:]Hey Mr. Please Mr. DJTell me if you hear me Turn the music up&lt;br /&gt;[C-sec x2]Oh hey everybody get down if you feel meputs ur hands up to the ceilingeverybody get down if you feel mecome and puts ur hands up to the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2:]Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Rr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; evanscence - every body fools&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect by nature Icons of self indulgence Just what we all need More lies about a world that&lt;br /&gt;Never was and never will be Have you no shame? Don't you see me? You know you've got everybody fooled&lt;br /&gt;Look here she comes now Bow down and stare in wonder Oh how we love you No flaws when you're pretending But now I know she&lt;br /&gt;Never was and never will be You don't know how you've betrayed me And somehow you've got everybody fooled&lt;br /&gt;Without the mask, where will you hide? Can't find yourself lost in your lie&lt;br /&gt;I know the truth now I know who you are And I don't love you anymore&lt;br /&gt;It Never was and never will be You don't know how you've betrayed me And somehow you've got everybody fooled&lt;br /&gt;It never was and never will be You're not real and you can't save me Somehow now you're everybody's fool &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...................................&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5479204946309646971?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5479204946309646971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5479204946309646971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5479204946309646971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5479204946309646971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/lyrics.html' title='LyricS'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwquuFfcNHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BZFPj9EdpeI/s72-c/1612787~Young-Woman-Holding-an-Acoustic-Guitar-Behind-Her-Back-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8613896757660746951</id><published>2007-10-08T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T15:21:55.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLESSING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqtQFfcNGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Y1lb175AaTI/s1600-h/blessing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119094418323551330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqtQFfcNGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Y1lb175AaTI/s320/blessing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I send you light to hold you, to hold you in love. I send you light to heal you, to heal you in love. May you love, honor, and cherish the preciousness and uniqueness of your own being and of each other being in this world. May you see your own goodness and beauty reflected wherever you look. May you be contented and appreciative of all life's bountiful gifts. May the splendor and majesty of your being guide your thoughts, words, and actions. May your pain and fear be transformed into strength, understanding and compassion. May the shining light of your being radiate peace and harmony wherever you are. May you be suffused with happiness, joyfully celebrating each day you are alive. May you be abundant in all wealth and rich in generosity, sharing your blessings freely. May you be a soothing balm of kindness and a fragrant blossom of love to everyone you meet. May you be well, whole and healthy. May the great love and compassion of your heart embrace the suffering of all beings everywhere. May the inner light of your purity and perfection dissolve the clouds of discord, despair, and conflict. May the intelligence and wisdom of your infinite mind give you clarity in a confusing world. May you trust that you are loved, cared for and supported by the infinite-always. May you possess the precious magic jewel of gratitude that transforms all life into a paradise. May you pause for a moment each day to remember this blessing upon you, and calling forth the full power and magnificence of your own being, may you pass it on to all beings everywhere. I send you light to hold you, to hold you in love. I send you light to heal you, to heal you in love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8613896757660746951?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8613896757660746951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8613896757660746951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8613896757660746951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8613896757660746951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/blessing-i-send-you-light-to-hold-you.html' title=''/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqtQFfcNGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Y1lb175AaTI/s72-c/blessing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2496854089042614019</id><published>2007-10-08T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T15:10:51.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGELS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwqqh1fcNEI/AAAAAAAAAGE/putqG7C4BNw/s1600-h/animatedpod615[1].gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119091424731345986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwqqh1fcNEI/AAAAAAAAAGE/putqG7C4BNw/s320/animatedpod615%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Angels All Around You... Have you ever met a person Who fulfilled you deep inside, Someone whose never failed you And stands right at your side. Someone who gives all they have And brings sunshine all around, Always smiling and laughing, Never seeming down. Have you ever watched a sunset Across the ocean shore, And been filled with love and peace, Never needing more. Have you ever listened to the wind Blowing restless through the night, And heard angel's whispers helping you To see when you've lost sight? Have you heard a song that moves you And sets your soul free, And makes you forget your anger And makes you feel happy? Have you ever given to someone When you didn't have it to spare, And feel so worthy inside, That you didn't have a care? Heavenly creatures surround you, So listen closely to what they say, They'll bring you all of life's riches, As they guide you along your way!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be a Little Bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like an Angel Today...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119089616550114322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwqo4lfcNBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jKm5E2v1giw/s320/angelmove%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say something nice to someone... Make someone's wish come true! Be patient with the people in your life... Do a little good deed that nobody notices... Share a little smile with everyone you meet! Tell the truth, Think happy thoughts, Reach for the stars! Sprinkle a little angel dust wherever you go... And bring a little bit of Heaven into your life!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqpAVfcNCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XXFiwwl2aPI/s1600-h/angelrope[1].gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119089749694100514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqpAVfcNCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XXFiwwl2aPI/s320/angelrope%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2496854089042614019?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2496854089042614019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2496854089042614019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2496854089042614019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2496854089042614019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/angels.html' title='ANGELS'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwqqh1fcNEI/AAAAAAAAAGE/putqG7C4BNw/s72-c/animatedpod615%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4622967127585920722</id><published>2007-10-08T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T14:50:01.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwql31fcNAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/btoEUneMWv0/s1600-h/gAZ16~Alone-II-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119086305130329090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="279" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwql31fcNAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/btoEUneMWv0/s320/gAZ16~Alone-II-Posters.jpg" width="306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       The single tear crept down my pale cheek, Your hand nestled in mine as you continued to speak Our love so raw and forbidden was being snatched away I wanted you here, wanted you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;The movement of your strong hand toward my face Made my heart skip a beat, lose its strong pace You swept away the solitary tear Held me closer, and assured me you had no fear.&lt;br /&gt;Your lips claimed mine, with a passion but tender I fell into your embrace, my heart surrendered Our bodies locked so tight together Neither wanting to part, just to stay close forever.&lt;br /&gt;The realisation that he would soon be gone Strengthened my hold, I didn't want to be alone. He kissed my lips, and held me so tight Not wanting to let me go, into the night&lt;br /&gt;Our passion was fuelled by our continuing touch Overcome with desire, I needed him so much. His hands and lips caressed my soft skin, Hands tickling, and teasing but I needed more from him&lt;br /&gt;Laying me down on the carpeted floor He pressed his body against mine as he wanted more, Our clothes were rapidly torn away by our hands The arousal evident between ourselves&lt;br /&gt;He slipped his hand down to the top of my thigh Tickling and teasing gently, making me smile His arousal was hard and evident against me I needed him now, needed him to take me&lt;br /&gt;As his hardness filled my body whole I felt complete, and part of his soul We moved together, like fire and air Our love so complete, we needed no other to share&lt;br /&gt;The single tear that had so daringly escaped, Was joined by another I suddenly realised. His eyes were wet with the depth of his feelings His heart was breaking as he thought about leaving.&lt;br /&gt;Clinging together for once last embrace, We held each other close, he stroked my face I'll love you forever, forever and a day He whispered to me, in his loving way&lt;br /&gt;As the moment drew nearer, the time had come He turned to leave, he was almost done. With one last hug, and a promise to call He left me, standing alone, the tears starting to fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4622967127585920722?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4622967127585920722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4622967127585920722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4622967127585920722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4622967127585920722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/tears-of-love.html' title='Tears of Love'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwql31fcNAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/btoEUneMWv0/s72-c/gAZ16~Alone-II-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8099533513208320951</id><published>2007-10-08T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T14:20:01.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*SoMe DaNcE pOeMs*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqehFfcM_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/dE7cishsFkE/s1600-h/IC15-50x70~Memories-on-the-Shore-I-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119078217706910706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="329" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqehFfcM_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/dE7cishsFkE/s320/IC15-50x70~Memories-on-the-Shore-I-Posters.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Eyes Upon A Dance Teacher" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;There are little eyes upon you&lt;br /&gt;And they're watching night and day.&lt;br /&gt;There are little ears that quickly&lt;br /&gt;Take in every word you say.&lt;br /&gt;There are little hands all eager&lt;br /&gt;To do anything you do;&lt;br /&gt;And a little girl who's dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Of the day she'll be like you.&lt;br /&gt;You're the little girl's idol,&lt;br /&gt;You're the wisest of the wise.&lt;br /&gt;In her little mind about you&lt;br /&gt;No suspicions ever rise.&lt;br /&gt;She believes in you devoutly,&lt;br /&gt;Holds all you say and do;&lt;br /&gt;She will say and do in your way&lt;br /&gt;When she's all grown up like you.&lt;br /&gt;There's a wide eyed little girl&lt;br /&gt;Who believes you're always right;&lt;br /&gt;And her eyes are always opened,&lt;br /&gt;And she watches day and night.&lt;br /&gt;You are setting an example&lt;br /&gt;Every day in all you do,&lt;br /&gt;For the little girl who's waiting&lt;br /&gt;To grow up to be like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwqdz1fcM-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/8ldyvmSa-rE/s1600-h/6590~Ardent-Tango-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119077440317830114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="245" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwqdz1fcM-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/8ldyvmSa-rE/s320/6590~Ardent-Tango-Posters.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Dance"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Looking back on the memory of&lt;br /&gt;The Dance we shared 'neath the stars above&lt;br /&gt;How was I to know that you'd ever&lt;br /&gt;say good-bye&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm glad I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;The way it all would end&lt;br /&gt;The way it all would go&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are better left to chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have missed the pain&lt;br /&gt;But I'd of had to miss the dance&lt;br /&gt;Holding you I held everything&lt;br /&gt;For a moment wasn't I a king&lt;br /&gt;If I'd known how the king would fall&lt;br /&gt;Well then who's to say I might have chanced it all&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm glad I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;The way it all would end&lt;br /&gt;The way it all would go&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are better left to chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have missed the pain&lt;br /&gt;But I'd of had to miss the dance&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are better left to chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have missed the pain&lt;br /&gt;But I'd of had to miss the dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqdSlfcM9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/tYeJGX2VZEU/s1600-h/X2080~Avec-Moi-V-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119076869087179730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="308" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqdSlfcM9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/tYeJGX2VZEU/s320/X2080~Avec-Moi-V-Posters.jpg" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Because I Dance"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Becuase I dance doesn't mean that I am weak.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean that my "sport" is unimportant.&lt;br /&gt;Because we (dancers) use tights and pink tutus.&lt;br /&gt;Becuase we're dancers we sweat, and we work.&lt;br /&gt;Because we're dancers simply means one thing;&lt;br /&gt;We work until we simply cannot work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;We work until our feet bleed, and our muscles are torn.&lt;br /&gt;True athletes work until they simply cannot anymore,&lt;br /&gt;And that is what dancing is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;by ZadaM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqcwFfcM8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/VxCVwYDxGlA/s1600-h/X2079~Avec-Moi-IV-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119076276381692866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="288" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqcwFfcM8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/VxCVwYDxGlA/s320/X2079~Avec-Moi-IV-Posters.jpg" width="307" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;The Performance"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The spotlight brightens&lt;br /&gt;The music begins&lt;br /&gt;I'm up on my toes&lt;br /&gt;as I twirl and spin&lt;br /&gt;I jump and I leap&lt;br /&gt;From one side to another&lt;br /&gt;feeling just the music&lt;br /&gt;never any other.&lt;br /&gt;I raise up in pointe&lt;br /&gt;then down in plie&lt;br /&gt;performing what i've practiced&lt;br /&gt;for so long every day.&lt;br /&gt;To dance is my dream,&lt;br /&gt;I can't let it die&lt;br /&gt;for when I do dance&lt;br /&gt;I feel I can fly&lt;br /&gt;The world can disapear&lt;br /&gt;My troubles can cease&lt;br /&gt;For just one moment&lt;br /&gt;I am truly at peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqbBlfcM7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/XmEvwbMpbMg/s1600-h/BC026~The-Last-Dance-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119074378006148018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="344" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqbBlfcM7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/XmEvwbMpbMg/s320/BC026~The-Last-Dance-Posters.jpg" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Just to Dance"&lt;br /&gt;by: Ghost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just to dance--&lt;br /&gt;just to let the music take you&lt;br /&gt;in a way that seems to make you&lt;br /&gt;feel suspended everytime you leave the floor...&lt;br /&gt;Just to soar--&lt;br /&gt;in a moment free and aerial&lt;br /&gt;to rise magically ethereal,&lt;br /&gt;like an angel in a gossamery swirl...&lt;br /&gt;Just to whirl--&lt;br /&gt;and to nimbly pirouette&lt;br /&gt;into a twirling silhouette,&lt;br /&gt;high on pointe, with muscles taut down to your&lt;br /&gt;toes...&lt;br /&gt;Just to pose--&lt;br /&gt;with body sculpted, statuesque,&lt;br /&gt;to excute an arabesque,&lt;br /&gt;and with fragile, artful grace sustain your&lt;br /&gt;stance...&lt;br /&gt;Just to prance--&lt;br /&gt;to step in flawless syncopation&lt;br /&gt;with the corps in tight formation,&lt;br /&gt;marking time with every heartbeat, every turn...&lt;br /&gt;Just to yearn--&lt;br /&gt;to be poetry in motion,&lt;br /&gt;and, with disciplined devotion,&lt;br /&gt;to create a thing of beauty and romance...&lt;br /&gt;Just to dance! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;...................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8099533513208320951?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqehFfcM_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/dE7cishsFkE/s72-c/IC15-50x70~Memories-on-the-Shore-I-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-3549681251509748659</id><published>2007-10-07T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T15:44:51.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOvE SonGs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've Been Thinking About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maria Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwjq2FfcM3I/AAAAAAAAAEU/W9Ob0KBzQSI/s1600-h/ALR1002~Beyond-Midnight-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118599191414453106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwjq2FfcM3I/AAAAAAAAAEU/W9Ob0KBzQSI/s320/ALR1002~Beyond-Midnight-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've known each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a long long time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I never really noticed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the magic in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been around you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A thousand times before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you've always been a friend to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now I'm wanting more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must have been so blind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never realized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one that's right for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the while I couldn't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I feel so strange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going 'round and 'round in circles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I don't know what to do'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause babyI've been thinking about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the most peculiar way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been thinking about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's unbelievable to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But suddenly I think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm falling in love with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's no explaining how I feel inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going through a transformation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's so hard for me to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a revelation thatFinally opened up my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one I spent a lifetime searching for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was right here all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was oblivious so very out of touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the while I couldn't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one that's right for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now my world has changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going 'round and 'round in circles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it's all because of youSweet baby Don't you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you're blowing my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you do to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't describeBaby &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't hold back anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just can't conceal it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the one I really adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Long As You Love Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;The Backstreet Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjopFfcM2I/AAAAAAAAAEM/gEEntkPJLXA/s1600-h/TC1015~Embrace-in-Paris-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118596769052898146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjopFfcM2I/AAAAAAAAAEM/gEEntkPJLXA/s320/TC1015~Embrace-in-Paris-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjnVVfcM1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/awYNqzjDJtE/s1600-h/TC1015~Embrace-in-Paris-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although loneliness has always been a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving my life in your hands&lt;br /&gt;People say I'm crazy and that I am blind&lt;br /&gt;Risking it all in a glance&lt;br /&gt;How you got me blind is still a mystery&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what is written in you history&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;I don't care who you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from&lt;br /&gt;What you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;Who you are&lt;br /&gt;Where you're from&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what you did&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing&lt;br /&gt;That you have said and done&lt;br /&gt;Feels like it's deep within me&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't really matter&lt;br /&gt;If you're on the runIt seems like we're meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to hide it so that no one knows&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it showsWhen you look in to my eyes&lt;br /&gt;What you did and where you're comin from&lt;br /&gt;I don't care, as long as you love me, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Wanna Love You Forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjmOFfcM0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/i7uHJ5urj9U/s1600-h/TC1030~Tender-Passion-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118594106173174594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjmOFfcM0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/i7uHJ5urj9U/s320/TC1030~Tender-Passion-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooo... You set my soul at ease &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chased darkness out of view&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Left your desperate spell on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say you feel it too I know you do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got so much more to give &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This can't die, I yearn to live &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pour yourself all over me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'll cherish every &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;drop here on my knees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wanna love you forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And this is all I'm asking of you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ten thousand lifetimes together &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that so much for you to do '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause from the moment that I saw your face &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And felt the fire of your sweet embrace &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I swear I knew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna love you forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mind fails to understand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What my heart tells me to do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'd give up all I have just to be with you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that would do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've always been taught to win&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I never thought I'd fail&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be at the mercy of a man &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've never been &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I only want to be right where you are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna love you forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And this is all I'm asking of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ten thousand lifetimes together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that so much for you to do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause from the moment that I saw your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And felt the fire of your sweet embrace &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I swear I knew &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna love you forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my life I've learned that heaven never waits &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's take this now before it's gone like &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause when I'm with you there's nowhere else &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I would ever wanna be, no... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm breathing for the next second &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can feel you Loving me... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna love... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna love you forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And this is all I'm asking of you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ten thousand lifetimes together &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that so much for you to do '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause from the moment that I saw your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And felt the fire of your sweet embrace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I swear I knew &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna love you forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.........................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-3549681251509748659?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/3549681251509748659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=3549681251509748659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3549681251509748659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3549681251509748659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-songs.html' title='LOvE SonGs'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwjq2FfcM3I/AAAAAAAAAEU/W9Ob0KBzQSI/s72-c/ALR1002~Beyond-Midnight-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-6507024471297490856</id><published>2007-10-07T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T06:44:24.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You never LoveD me.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she never loved me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjiRFfcMzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/PO4z-JkQ5XE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118589759666271026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjiRFfcMzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/PO4z-JkQ5XE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I first meet you when I was 6 and 3 years it took for us to hate each other...10 years later and an instant message apart.. I found you again... and took you to heart...You gave me the happiest days I ever had… you made me feel so lucky like a birthday kid at his birthday bash...I never told you this but I’m going to tell you know.. I fell in love with you on purpose.. and the reason you can see now...I loved you for who you were.. everything about you made my heart sing.. as I fell in love first.. from your voice.. I think.. I was in love with you.. till the day you said good bye.. I was in fact missing you .. from the three weeks that had passed...I hate the fact that you said you never had feelings for me more than a friend.. but if you send txt to your friends like you have me.. then I don’t want to be your friend...You cant say “aww you make me so happy” or that at times you think of me a smile .. saying that you feel “lucky”.. this is different.. I know.. Cause every time I texted you I texted it to my girlfriend, and not a friend.I guess itz just fate.. You said you never liked me and honestly I think there is another reason..But I can accept that.. cause to me.. you gave me every reason.You looked so beautiful that night.. so gorgeous and cute.. but what you said to me that night I will never forget.. "I don't like you.. more than a friend".[She took my smile with her when she left that night..]Everywhere I go I am reminded of you.. you are on my keys.. in my bathroom... on the road... and in the air.. Everything reminds me of you .. and all I can think of are the times we had. [Missing you isn't the hardest part. Knowing that I once had you is.]The little turtle she made for me, the soap that she handed me.. those damn mustangs everywhere... even the muzik that is played everywhere.I hate this feeling.. I wish I can throw it away... it feels like something is pushing my heart.. crushing it.. day by day. Honestly I wish I never meet you.. you were the girl of my dreams.. perfect in every way.. I just couldn't make you love me.. and I guess that’s all there is to say.friends.. can we be friends.. I think we both know the answer to this..“Do what makes you happy, be with who makes you smileLaugh as much as you breathe and love as long as you live.”This is all I’m going to say.You said you thought I would have broken up with you first.. but how can I, I was in love with you.I just want to say thank you.. we had some good times.. they are memories I will never forget.. thank you for letting me into your life.. and thank you for giving me a chance to be by your side.. I hope that in the future you will find the right guy for you.. I wish so many good things for you.. well .. I guess this is good bye then... so good bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;“Never regret something that once made you smile.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~no regrets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Modified by azamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-6507024471297490856?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/6507024471297490856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=6507024471297490856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/6507024471297490856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/6507024471297490856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-never-loved-me.html' title='You never LoveD me.....'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjiRFfcMzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/PO4z-JkQ5XE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5938925302522232343</id><published>2007-10-07T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T06:33:26.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Lost Love ¿</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwjf0FfcMyI/AAAAAAAAADs/1ZTHd1Kg0q4/s1600-h/heart2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118587062426809122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwjf0FfcMyI/AAAAAAAAADs/1ZTHd1Kg0q4/s320/heart2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Submitted by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovelandia.com/authors/mnetrucker.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slayer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Category: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovelandia.com/archive/cat_poems.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poems&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;        &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;  It’s so hard to believe you could hurt me like thisWith memories still lingering from our last kissI remember like it was just last nightHolding you close in my arms felt so right Thinking I could stay forever in your beautiful green eyesAnd I know you felt the same because I felt your criesI wiped away your tears and said it would be alrightNow that you’re gone who will catch my tears tonightNever imagining a month later losing my best friendYou’ve yet to realize you’ve lost the most in the endI’ll pick up the pieces that remain and move onYou won’t realize what you’re missing till I’m goneAnd by the time that you come crawling backThe only thing remaining I can offer is nothing less than flakThe memories I give to you as I no longer need or wantUnderstanding how we came to be here are no brighter than this fontWishing we could go back in time where love was over flowingNow that we’re heading in separate directionsThere’s nothing left to say or doI must keep goingI wish you all the best in your adventure called lifeDespite the way you killed me like a murderer with a knifeI wouldn’t wish upon you the heartache and the strife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Good-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5938925302522232343?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5938925302522232343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5938925302522232343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5938925302522232343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5938925302522232343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/lost-love.html' title='¿Lost Love ¿'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwjf0FfcMyI/AAAAAAAAADs/1ZTHd1Kg0q4/s72-c/heart2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-3610483961826081247</id><published>2007-10-07T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T06:22:42.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...Poems...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guardian Angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjXRVfcMxI/AAAAAAAAADk/AbZ3ATMzboI/s1600-h/th_GothicFairie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118577669333332754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="182" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjXRVfcMxI/AAAAAAAAADk/AbZ3ATMzboI/s320/th_GothicFairie.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You soared into my world on golden wingsWith a halo encircling your headAnd a grace only an illusion can bring.On a cloud of silver you stood by my sideAnd sang a little prayer,You helped me stand tall with a strengthI never believed was there.Then with a touch no softer than HeavenYou kissed away the cold,And I awoke from a dream I could not hold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-3610483961826081247?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/3610483961826081247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=3610483961826081247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3610483961826081247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3610483961826081247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/poems.html' title='...Poems...'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwjXRVfcMxI/AAAAAAAAADk/AbZ3ATMzboI/s72-c/th_GothicFairie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-7878458171776379657</id><published>2007-10-06T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T10:47:01.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REMEMBER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As I sit aloneWith the warm sun on my backI realise something’s missingA part of me which lacks.&lt;br /&gt;Could it be the trees,Reaching for the sky?Or could it be the children,Walking home, who pass me by?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, I miss the birds,Chirping sweetly above my head?All I feel is restlessnessA part of me is dead.&lt;br /&gt;I know now what it is.Now I realise what is wrong.It’s the feeling, they call solitude,All my friends are gone.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I know,That as we grow,We have to make our way,We all must plot a different course,To go by everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I always thought my friendships,Would be round,Just like the moonBut you see,I am not ready,For it all to end so soon.&lt;br /&gt;I miss their happy laughter,Floating on the wind.I miss the many secrets,That circulate within.&lt;br /&gt;The only way to keep,Our friendships woven tight,Is to keep in contact always,And then we’ll be alright!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7878458171776379657?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7878458171776379657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7878458171776379657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7878458171776379657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7878458171776379657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/remember.html' title='REMEMBER'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-3578014531156422960</id><published>2007-10-06T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T11:38:04.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~To Ma LovE~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwfF8lfcMuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/QIIA_aPPJZ0/s1600-h/5.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118277146176664290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwfF8lfcMuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/QIIA_aPPJZ0/s320/5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwfF8lfcMuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/QIIA_aPPJZ0/s1600-h/5.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I Find My Happiness in Loving You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I find my happiness in loving you.Though my love is not returned, I don't mind waiting.The woods are a cathedral where I prayFor the beauty and grace that lie within my heart.&lt;br /&gt;You hold me and we kiss, and yet not yetIs there the unity that love must crave.You want me, but not as I want you:This truth is like a wreckage on my sea.&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else I hunger for, nor touchThat makes me feel I must take off my skin;And so I'll wait as years pile up like leaves,And long with the lonely patience of the moon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;..................................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My Love Is Something Separate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My love is something separate From what we say or do.Though we may have it out with words,I'm still in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;Just as waves ignore the rocks On their way to shore,And keep on coming even if They see what lies in store,&lt;br /&gt;So I will come, no matter what,And break, and come again,And break against your wilderness Beyond all joy and pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;----------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Our Love Has Slowly Gone Downhill&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our love has slowly gone downhill,Heavy with unwanted needs,The dregs of days spent dutiful While hunger goes to sleep unfed.&lt;br /&gt;We love each other still, of course,But love is windless, changeless, still,Waiting for the potent word That comes from angels in the heart.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, say it, Love, and I will, too!And time will wait for us to dance,Touched by one another's grace To give what we so long have sought.&lt;br /&gt;There is a passion undismayed That lives throughout the long, gray daysOf work and worry, knowing that The sun still shines upon this earth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We Separated Many Years Ago&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We separated many years ago In anger. He left me with an infant son.I screamed at him for years, I loved him so,But once he faded, my ordeal was done.&lt;br /&gt;We both remarried, I to someone good,A man who loves both me and my son well,Who wants our world to be just as it should,Whom I can trust to stay through good or ill.&lt;br /&gt;Yet now my ex, though married, says he wants me,Can't forget me, dwells upon my kiss,And suddenly each flare of passion haunts me,And I become aware of what I miss.&lt;br /&gt;My husband has no words to praise my beauty,No soft endearments trembling with desire.Because he's so concerned to do his duty,He's someone who contains his inner fire.&lt;br /&gt;My ex is mad to have at any momentWhatever ecstasy excites his lust.His need is an excruciating tormentThat bursts into a joy I cannot trust. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You Don't Love Me, But Ah! Do I Love You!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't love me, but ah! do I love you!It kills me that right now you have another!Each day I watch the antics of you twoHappy hopping birds and say, why bother?But I am chained to you as fish to sea,Or as the moon to Earth, or Earth to sun.The thought of letting go so tortures meThat I would rather let my anguish run.I know that if I wait you will be mine.Such love as this must sweep all walls away!I am your natural light, and I will shineTill due rotation turns your night to day.Until then, this sorrow will remain:My hope of joy must be my source of pain. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;--------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even Though We Fight a Lot, I Love You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though we fight a lot, I love you.We fight, I think, because the stakes are high.I sometimes get so mad I cannot stand you,But underneath my anger I could cry.I have an uncontrolled need to control you,To be your only destiny and guide.I know it isn't fair to try to mold you,But my poor love's entangled in my pride.Ah, love! Please love me even in my fury,Which rises like a tide beneath the moon.I plead before my only judge and jury:I want to change, but know change won't come soon.Love finds it hard to let the loved one beThe person who is loved so passionately.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;to b continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-3578014531156422960?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/3578014531156422960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=3578014531156422960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3578014531156422960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3578014531156422960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-ma-love.html' title='~To Ma LovE~'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwfF8lfcMuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/QIIA_aPPJZ0/s72-c/5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4211851111658203561</id><published>2007-10-06T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T09:22:07.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suicide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't You See? Don't You Care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't you see? Don't you careI want to die?Don't you listen? Can't you hearMy silent cry?&lt;br /&gt;Won't you turn? Can't you holdMe to your heart?Are you afraid of what might followOnce you start?&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather not believeI'm in such painThat all your sense and good adviceMust be in vain?&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather tell yourselfI'll be OK,And all this adolescent angstWill go away?&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Would I also swim acrossThis lake alone!But if you cannot swim with me,I know I'll drown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I Don't Want to Be Coy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to be coy,But to say what I'm about to doWould not be cool.Let's just leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;If the world is black, it's black,Whether you complainOr collaborate by silence.&lt;br /&gt;Even if people liked me,I wouldn't like them.I would just have to watch themBeing mean to peopleAnd not say anything.Because to say anythingWould not be cool.Let's just leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;You're not going to change the world,Whether you complainOr collaborate by silence.&lt;br /&gt;I travel often to the frozen heart of the world,Inland to that Antarctic, rock-strewn desertWith a few dozen warm-blooded penguins wandering aroundLost, dazed, dejected.That's the way things are deep down under.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never going to change things,Whether I complainOr collaborate by silence.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just leave it at that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Night I Tried to Kill Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night I tried to kill myselfYou came into my room and weptFor me. The beauty of your longingHeld me like a plaintive song.&lt;br /&gt;You came into my room and wept,Suffering my suffering,And held me like a plaintive songTill I myself became your sun.&lt;br /&gt;Suffering my suffering,You taught me well the source of painTill I myself became your sunShining on the world back home.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me well the source of pain:For me, the beauty of your longing,Shining on the world back homeThe night I tried to kill myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's No Understanding What You Did&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's no understanding what you did,Or why, or what we now should think or do:No way to see what your last sorrow hid.&lt;br /&gt;What unimaginable agony amidOur ordinary lives unraveled you?There's no understanding what you did,&lt;br /&gt;No way for you to tell us why you ridYourself of us and family, and . . . who?No way to see what your last sorrow hid.&lt;br /&gt;Or was it you were just a spoiled kid,Trying to make us all feel bad for you?There's no understanding what you did,&lt;br /&gt;Whether mere curiosity had bidYou to sneak ahead a lethal view; No way to see what your last sorrow hid,&lt;br /&gt;Nor penetrate that awful, granite lidThat lies between our thoughts and what is true.There's no understanding what you did,No way to see what your last sorrow hid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though I Chose Death Instead of Pointless Pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though I chose death instead of pointless pain,Please forgive the manner of my leaving.My love and need for all of you remain.&lt;br /&gt;I could not long such suffering sustain,Nor would it long have held you from your grieving.Though I chose death instead of pointless pain,&lt;br /&gt;I hope that choice will not my memory stain,Nor lead you to be wroth at my deceiving.My love and need for all of you remain.&lt;br /&gt;For only in you do I live again,Woven like a wind into your weaving.Though I chose death instead of pointless pain,&lt;br /&gt;I put to you the plea of the self-slain:To comprehend an anguish past conceiving.My love and need for all of you remain&lt;br /&gt;That all that I have been not be in vain,But blend into the earth of your believing.Though I chose death instead of pointless pain,My love and need for all of you remain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Killed Yourself and Didn't Think of Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You killed yourself and didn't think of me.I can't blame you for that, and yet I do,For now your pain becomes my legacy.&lt;br /&gt;What agony impelled you not to be?I loved you-wasn't that enough for you?You killed yourself and didn't think of me,&lt;br /&gt;Nor saw through my eyes what you made me see,Nor cared about my life when yours was through.And now your pain becomes my legacy,&lt;br /&gt;And I must fight to keep my sanity,For what you did defines what must be true:You killed yourself and didn't think of me.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot think you did it selfishly;So great a sacrifice leaves nothing due.But now your pain becomes my legacy,&lt;br /&gt;And I must sail across that bitter seaThat leaves no trace of joy or residue.You killed yourself and didn't think of me,So now your pain becomes my legacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ENDS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4211851111658203561?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4211851111658203561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4211851111658203561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4211851111658203561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4211851111658203561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/suicide.html' title='Suicide'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-7508408663039526078</id><published>2007-10-06T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T11:39:57.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwezqlfcMsI/AAAAAAAAACo/QBDgTHk3W1o/s1600-h/th_wtf-guysleft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118257045729718978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwezqlfcMsI/AAAAAAAAACo/QBDgTHk3W1o/s320/th_wtf-guysleft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...I Don't Understand What Happened to Us...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwezXlfcMrI/AAAAAAAAACg/Q1daOwKPmNA/s1600-h/th_Questions4.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;don't understand what happened to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;r why you have turned away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; f course you are free to do as you like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B &lt;/span&gt;ut first I have something to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; o me it had seemed we could go on forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; o close were our hearts, and at ease,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; o much did we share, yet the words never faltered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;o I thought as time did as it pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; hatever I did that has made you unhappy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;r am that is not to your taste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; r would be were I to return to your graces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; r won't be if I am replaced:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; want you to know that your friendship is something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; treasure, and would not now end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; f you would be willing to turn to embrace me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; ou'd find in me still a good friend.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-7508408663039526078?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/7508408663039526078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=7508408663039526078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7508408663039526078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/7508408663039526078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/question.html' title='Question????'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwezqlfcMsI/AAAAAAAAACo/QBDgTHk3W1o/s72-c/th_wtf-guysleft.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-997289460432631931</id><published>2007-10-06T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T09:04:29.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUR Promise......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You Used to Make Me Swear Never to Leave You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You used to make me swear never to leave you;Now you're gone and will not tell me why.I cannot guess what I have done to grieve you,But if I have so much, then let it die.What makes a love like ours blow awayLike a piece of paper in a gusty wind?What makes it so impossible to stay?What words or gestures might I now rescind?Just as your love was once a mystery,So now your bitterness I cannot grasp:As if I touched your temples tenderlyAnd felt the twisted sinews of an asp.Alone I face the cold, cold things you do;I need your love to help me deal with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Had Me for a Night, Then Turned Away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You had me for a night, then turned away,Inspiring a love you didn't want.I was a fairy you might unenchantTo show yourself that you could have your way.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm left with all the shame of loveThat unashamed took pleasure in your joy.You used me as a fake, erotic toy,Not caring much what I was thinking of.&lt;br /&gt;The worst is that I long for your caress.I know you're just annoyed, which drives me mad!But knowing how completely I've been hadDoes not, alas, make me want you less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Why Did You Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why did you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; What did I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were like brothers, and now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your face is a wall without windows, while &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what small claims you allow.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand what undid the sweet bond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That for years yielded nothing but joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am who I was, and yet you respond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As though it were my aim to annoy.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps there's no why when some untoward wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whips away what we hold to our hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though bitter it be to leave loved ones behind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It remains the most precious of arts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-997289460432631931?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/997289460432631931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=997289460432631931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/997289460432631931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/997289460432631931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/your-promise.html' title='YOUR Promise......'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-183333992908518818</id><published>2007-10-06T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T08:47:48.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You for the Happiness We Shared</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweuBFfcMnI/AAAAAAAAACA/St82jnnm_Nk/s1600-h/th_Thank-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118250835207008882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweuBFfcMnI/AAAAAAAAACA/St82jnnm_Nk/s320/th_Thank-you.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;hank you for the happiness we shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;ard as it is, I keep you in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;ny man I love must be like you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;othing less than what I had will do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;K &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;nowing what I miss now we're apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;et our love can never be repaired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;ld feelings are like treeless roots that lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;nderneath the ground, where they will die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-183333992908518818?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/183333992908518818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=183333992908518818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/183333992908518818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/183333992908518818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/thank-you-for-happiness-we-shared.html' title='Thank You for the Happiness We Shared'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweuBFfcMnI/AAAAAAAAACA/St82jnnm_Nk/s72-c/th_Thank-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-3273516452898678176</id><published>2007-10-06T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T08:39:18.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold Me to Your Willing Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwer3VfcMmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1RsCphyT5oY/s1600-h/th_P1010061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118248468680028770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="165" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwer3VfcMmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1RsCphyT5oY/s320/th_P1010061.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwerjFfcMlI/AAAAAAAAABw/vhJEJ8bwwT4/s1600-h/th_P1010061.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold me to your willing heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And let me - help me - weep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I of need might fall apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then at last might sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Let the truth slice into me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I might finally bleed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And purge myself of agony&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cannot now concede.&lt;br /&gt;For I have bound myself in light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I might live in joy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And cannot - will not - let the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My bonds of love destroy.&lt;br /&gt;And yet I know if I would gain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The peace for which I pray,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I must allow the floods of pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To wash my love away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-3273516452898678176?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/3273516452898678176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=3273516452898678176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3273516452898678176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/3273516452898678176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/hold-me-to-your-willing-heart.html' title='Hold Me to Your Willing Heart'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwer3VfcMmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1RsCphyT5oY/s72-c/th_P1010061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4402508629984415930</id><published>2007-10-06T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T08:55:38.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After You're Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwevd1fcMpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LfV30AqNINc/s1600-h/th_EmoSad.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118251380667855490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="171" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rweug1fcMoI/AAAAAAAAACI/XYqqVNHovkk/s320/th_whenyouaregone.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After you're gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How will I go to work?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who will I phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To talk through the silent evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After you're gone?&lt;br /&gt;You're part of my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A piece of my tapestry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On what rock Will my castle rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After you're gone?&lt;br /&gt;Time will turn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But without hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How will I eatWithout my day on your dish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After you're gone?&lt;br /&gt;You're the only place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can put myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No hopes or dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can fill my tumbling days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After you're gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwevd1fcMpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LfV30AqNINc/s1600-h/th_EmoSad.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4402508629984415930?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4402508629984415930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4402508629984415930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4402508629984415930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4402508629984415930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/after-youre-gone.html' title='After You&apos;re Gone'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rweug1fcMoI/AAAAAAAAACI/XYqqVNHovkk/s72-c/th_whenyouaregone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2331556556875458804</id><published>2007-10-06T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T08:23:06.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Left Me, but You Cannot Leave My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweoE1fcMkI/AAAAAAAAABo/-P4slcPrTtg/s1600-h/th_miss_you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118244302561751618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="202" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweoE1fcMkI/AAAAAAAAABo/-P4slcPrTtg/s320/th_miss_you.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;em&gt;You left me, but you cannot leave my heart.I hold you there, with or without your will.No matter where you go, you will be partOf me, my dearest friend and lover still.I'll tell you of the pain I feel, and allThe things you've done that hurt and make me bleed.And then your icy words you will recall,And comfort me, and give me what I need.This I can do alone, and yet the realYou lives and lies far beyond my touch.But since my true intention is to stealThe you I loved, the real you isn't much.Don't worry--I'll treat you tenderly:The lovely you, you left behind with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;~GhosT~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2331556556875458804?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2331556556875458804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2331556556875458804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2331556556875458804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2331556556875458804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-left-me-but-you-cannot-leave-my.html' title='You Left Me, but You Cannot Leave My Heart'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweoE1fcMkI/AAAAAAAAABo/-P4slcPrTtg/s72-c/th_miss_you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1682113645159194050</id><published>2007-10-06T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T08:15:52.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LEAVING YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwemd1fcMjI/AAAAAAAAABg/SlSATGBhUk4/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118242533035225650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="134" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwemd1fcMjI/AAAAAAAAABg/SlSATGBhUk4/s320/images.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Leaving you will be so hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that we will be scarred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through the years we have grown up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now we are about to split up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It hurts me inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To know that you will confide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In someone else who isn't me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But they will never be what &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try to be.I'll always &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be there for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'll always stay true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are a part of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That everyone will see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are my sister and friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we'll be that way until the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't ever let anyone take my place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because they will never face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the times that we've shared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even when we never really cared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All our memories will be locked up tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even all our stupid fights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The laughs, the tears, the cries, the fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have built up through the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll never let us be apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you will always remain in my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-1682113645159194050?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/1682113645159194050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=1682113645159194050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1682113645159194050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1682113645159194050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/leaving-you.html' title='LEAVING YOU'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwemd1fcMjI/AAAAAAAAABg/SlSATGBhUk4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-5479363150970594205</id><published>2007-10-06T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T08:01:29.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Love Songs</title><content type='html'>A few sweet short love songs I liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to want me&lt;br /&gt;I need you to need me&lt;br /&gt;I'd love you to love me&lt;br /&gt;I'm beggin' you to beg me&lt;br /&gt;Cheap Trick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your soft breathingas&lt;br /&gt;I drift into sleep,&lt;br /&gt;your soft breathingas&lt;br /&gt;I wake to birdsong&lt;br /&gt;and our rhythm of&lt;br /&gt;loveAmelia Fielden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, you're such a sweet thing,&lt;br /&gt;Good enough to eat thing&lt;br /&gt;And that's just a-what&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;Ohio Express&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN the spring&lt;br /&gt;I asked the daisies&lt;br /&gt;If his words were true,&lt;br /&gt;And the clever,&lt;br /&gt; clear-eyed daisies&lt;br /&gt;Always knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the fields are brown and barren,&lt;br /&gt;Bitter autumn blows,&lt;br /&gt;And of all the stupid asters&lt;br /&gt;Not one knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-5479363150970594205?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/5479363150970594205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=5479363150970594205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5479363150970594205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/5479363150970594205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/short-love-songs.html' title='Short Love Songs'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-4568321861667662046</id><published>2007-10-06T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:55:37.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing can stop an idea whose time has come - Famous Positive and Inspiring quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;An oft-quoted famous positive quote, it's an inspiring quote. It just implores anyone with an idea to Just Do It. Do not hesitate, dilly dally or be in doubt when you have hit upon an idea. Gather the guts to overcome initial hesitations and criticisms from those around you, and launch the idea. Christopher Columbus did that. So did Google's founders.&lt;br /&gt;If they can, so can you! Be Positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-4568321861667662046?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/4568321861667662046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=4568321861667662046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4568321861667662046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/4568321861667662046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/nothing-can-stop-idea-whose-time-has.html' title='Nothing can stop an idea whose time has come - Famous Positive and Inspiring quote'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2401121306696657962</id><published>2007-10-06T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:54:10.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile - A sign of true love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwegm1fcMiI/AAAAAAAAABY/6G5cwIwUBlg/s1600-h/Couple.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118236090584281634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="142" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwegm1fcMiI/AAAAAAAAABY/6G5cwIwUBlg/s320/Couple.png" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A smile is a sign of recognition and love. A smile is a curved line that sets things straight. The mother's love throbs when she sees the first smile on her new born. Smiles take away a lot of pressure and ill feeling. Smiles can conquer even a hard heart. A smile is enduring. A loving smile tells you that all's well with you. The American Heritage Dictionary defines a smile as, "A facial expression characterized by an upward curving of the corners of the mouth and indicating pleasure, amusement, or derision." A loving smile is enduring. Did you know that it takes more muscles to frown than to smile. Do what's easy. Smile. Cheers! Everytime you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2401121306696657962?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2401121306696657962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2401121306696657962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2401121306696657962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2401121306696657962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/smile-sign-of-true-love.html' title='Smile - A sign of true love'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwegm1fcMiI/AAAAAAAAABY/6G5cwIwUBlg/s72-c/Couple.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8941747754765306844</id><published>2007-10-06T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:43:04.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love starts with eyes ends with soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a look at our own lives. Who are the people we love? Handsome hunks? Drop Dead grogeous girls? Naa. They are all people whose 'inner qualities" we like and are comfortable with. Fundamental things of value like - warmness, sense of humour, intelligence, comfort levels in their company, care, being non-judgemental etc are what really matters. Love, as they say, starts with the eyes and ends with the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you agree, leave a comment here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8941747754765306844?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8941747754765306844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8941747754765306844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8941747754765306844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8941747754765306844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-starts-with-eyes-ends-with-soul.html' title='Love starts with eyes ends with soul'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2286160942178610971</id><published>2007-10-06T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T12:07:15.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics of Famous Love songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweeClfcMhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/K6AzCdEbndI/s1600-h/loveyou.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118233268790768146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweeClfcMhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/K6AzCdEbndI/s320/loveyou.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweeClfcMhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/K6AzCdEbndI/s1600-h/loveyou.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Heart Will Go On&lt;/span&gt; ~ Celine Dion, From 'Titanic'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                Every night in my dreams I see you. I feel you. That is how I know you go on. Far across the distance And spaces between us You have come to show you go on. Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on Once more you open the door And you're here in my heart And my heart will go on and on Love can touch us one time And last for a lifetime And never let go till we're gone Love was when I loved you One true time I hold to In my life we'll always go on Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on Once more you open the door And you're here in my heart And my heart will go on and on There is some love that will not go away You're here, there's nothing I fear, And I know that my heart will go on We'll stay forever this way You are safe in my heart And my heart will go on and on I Don't Want To Miss A Thing ~ Aerosmith I could stay awake just to hear your breathing Watch you smile while you are sleeping While you're far away dreaming I could spend my life in this sweet surrender I could stay lost in this moment forever Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure Don't want to close my eyes I don't want to fall asleep Cause I'd miss you baby And I don't want to miss a thing Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream will never do I'd still miss you baby And I don't want to miss a thing Lyingclose to you feeling your heart beating And I'm wondering what you're dreaming Wondering if it's me you're seeing Then I kiss your eyes And thank God we're together I just want to stay with you in this moment forever Forever and ever Don't want to close my eyes I don't want to fall asleep Cause I'd miss you baby And I don't want to miss a thing Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream will never do I 'd still miss you baby And I don't want to miss a thing I don't want to miss one smile I don't want to miss one kiss I just want to be with you Right here with you , just like this I just want to hold you close Feel your heart so close to mine And Just stay here in this moment For all the rest of the time Don't want to close my eyes I don't want to fall asleep Cause I 'd miss you baby And I don't want to miss a thing Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream willl never do I 'd still miss you baby And I don't want to miss a thing Don't want to close my eyes I don't want to fall asleep I don't want tomiss a thing I Will Always Love You ~ Whitney Houston, The Bodyguard If I Should stay I would only be in your way So I'll go But I know I'll think of you every step of the way And I... Will always Love you, oohh Will always Love you You My darling you Mmm-mm Bittersweet Memories That is all I'm taking with me So good-bye Please don't cry We both know I'm not what you You need And I... Will always love you I... Will always love you You, ooh I hope life treats you kind And I hope you have all you've dreamed of And I wish you joy and happiness But above all this I wish you love And I... Will always love you I... Will always love you [Repeat] I, I will always love You.... You Darling I love you I'll always I'll always Love You.. Oooh Ooohhh Your Song ~ Elton John It's a little bit funny this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where we both could live If I was a sculptor, but then again, no Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show I know it's not much but it's the best I can do My gift is my song and this one's for you And you can tell everybody this is your song It may be quite simple but now that it's done I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind that I put down in words How wonderful life is while you're in the world I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song It's for people like you that keep it turned on So excuse me forgetting but these things I do You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue Anyway the thing is what I really mean Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen Maybe Im Amazed ~ Paul McCartney Maybe I'm amazed at the way you love me all the time Maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you Maybe I'm amazed at the way you pulled me out of time And hung me on a line Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you CHORUS: Maybe I'm a man and maybe I'm a lonely man Who's in the middle of something That he doesn't really understand Maybe I'm a man and maybe you're the only woman Who could ever help me Baby won't you help me understand Chorus Maybe I'm amazed at the way you're with me all the time Maybe I'm afraid of the way I leave you Maybe I'm amazed at the way you help me sing my song You right me when I'm wrong Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you Chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2286160942178610971?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2286160942178610971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2286160942178610971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2286160942178610971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2286160942178610971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/lyrics-of-famous-love-songs.html' title='Lyrics of Famous Love songs'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweeClfcMhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/K6AzCdEbndI/s72-c/loveyou.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8093677425788450045</id><published>2007-10-06T07:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:35:19.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You So Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwecg1fcMgI/AAAAAAAAABI/pi8x14fqDqA/s1600-h/flower-3.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118231589458555394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwecg1fcMgI/AAAAAAAAABI/pi8x14fqDqA/s320/flower-3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have been so happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;except that I find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;myself worrying all the time -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;worrying that I might disappoint you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;worrying that our relationship might end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;worrying that you might not be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;worrying that something might happen to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have fallen in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I guess I worry so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;because I care about you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;~sweety~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8093677425788450045?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8093677425788450045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8093677425788450045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8093677425788450045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8093677425788450045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-love-you-so-much.html' title='I Love You So Much'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwecg1fcMgI/AAAAAAAAABI/pi8x14fqDqA/s72-c/flower-3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2841806966009328279</id><published>2007-10-06T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:27:43.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check Your Words !</title><content type='html'>When someone disbelieves me I usually tend to argue back and try to prove my point to the others but find that I am not able to convince them. Yet I find that the more I talk the less I am listened to. And I only end up getting frustrated. When someone challenges the truth of my words, I need to check within myself if there is something that I can correct or learn. When I learn to do this, instead of being stubborn with what I have to say or blaming others, I find it easy to tolerate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-2841806966009328279?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/2841806966009328279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=2841806966009328279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2841806966009328279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/2841806966009328279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/check-your-words.html' title='Check Your Words !'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8718819420306285828</id><published>2007-10-06T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:26:38.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Not Expect Too Much From Others !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwea_lfcMfI/AAAAAAAAABA/F7uUkzP7J-M/s1600-h/CAG1MJB3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118229918716277234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="158" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwea_lfcMfI/AAAAAAAAABA/F7uUkzP7J-M/s320/CAG1MJB3.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We usually have expectations for taking from others and situations। We do want the best from everything, yet we are not able to take as much as we are capable of. We try harder but are not able to get the best out of situations and people. We need to empty ourselves of all that is not required for us, before we can even think of getting the best of everything. We will be able to take the best, if we free ourselves from waste.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;~theGhost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8718819420306285828?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8718819420306285828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8718819420306285828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8718819420306285828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8718819420306285828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/do-not-expect-too-much-from-others.html' title='Do Not Expect Too Much From Others !'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/Rwea_lfcMfI/AAAAAAAAABA/F7uUkzP7J-M/s72-c/CAG1MJB3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-8830904913892938713</id><published>2007-10-06T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:08:17.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring Positive Awareness In Your Thoughts !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweWclfcMeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Uo3R93ZA5cM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118224919374344674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="166" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweWclfcMeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Uo3R93ZA5cM/s320/1.jpg" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There is usually attention on the self not to perform any negative acts। There is also considerable attention not to speak any words that are harmful or negative। But very rarely is there that attention on the thoughts. Because of this a lot of negative thoughts tend to remain in the intellect causing trouble for me. I need to understand the fact that my thoughts form the basis for my words and actions. The more I pay attention to make my thoughts positive, the more it will have a positive impact on my words and actions Constant awareness of a positive thought enables me to maintain my own inner positivity.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-8830904913892938713?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/8830904913892938713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=8830904913892938713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8830904913892938713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/8830904913892938713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/bring-positive-awareness-in-your.html' title='Bring Positive Awareness In Your Thoughts !'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RweWclfcMeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Uo3R93ZA5cM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-1239808131275690058</id><published>2007-10-06T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T06:53:08.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Important Friendship Quotes !</title><content type='html'>"Anybody can sympathise with the sufferings of a friend, but it requires a very fine nature to sympathise with a friend's success।"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single rose can be my garden... a single friend, my world।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advice from your friends in like the weather, some of it is good, some of it is bad।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Friend is someone who knows all about you and loves you anyway!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, the greatest gift is not found in a store nor under a tree, but in the hearts of true friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786178691976937084-1239808131275690058?l=th3ghost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/feeds/1239808131275690058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1786178691976937084&amp;postID=1239808131275690058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1239808131275690058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786178691976937084/posts/default/1239808131275690058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th3ghost.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-important-friendship-quotes.html' title='Some Important Friendship Quotes !'/><author><name>gHost</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/R4uqMF7-mOI/AAAAAAAAARI/88n2eukLU1Y/S220/44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786178691976937084.post-2239577913279438510</id><published>2007-10-05T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T15:49:21.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WelcomE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_O1Be_Iep44Y/RwqzkVfcNKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5Tei-3aUauQ/s1600-h/animation_24_419[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119101363285669026" style="DISPLAY: block; 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