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Flamin' Icicle: August 2015
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Thursday, August 13, 2015. A part of painful reality. To rescue from the tower. And fight our battle. Dream break with light of dawn. Hurting sun, burning skin. Only a glance of notice. My battle are mine. Thee war I came to fight. And that's my purpose of life. I yell as loud as. My voice can reach. Tearing up my vocal cords. Hoping that someone will listen. How can it be? How evil is not only surviving. In bliss of ignorance. Every day every morning". I pause to weep. And then finish my sentence. That ...
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Quizzzzo: Names of correct entries for SET2
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Quizzzzo: Names of correct entries for SET2. You can mail me your answers to quizzzzo@yahoo.com! I will try to post the Names of first 10 correct entries. Thursday, November 8, 2007. Names of correct entries for SET2. 1st- Aakash Mittal and Monika Rout (Got all 6 correct). The following got 5 correct (each). And the following got 4 correct (each). 3rd- Niraj Narayan Bhatta. Posted by Somjeet at 1:05 PM. A PARADISE FOR TRIVIA LOVERS. View my complete profile. Names of Correct Entries(SET 1).
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rendezvous wid rohini !!!
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Tuesday, January 1, 2008. Time for another new yr.For pessimists its a time to contemplate all that cudnt b in the year gone by and for optimists a time to look forward to all that can b in the times to cm. A very very happy and prosperous new yr to all my readers.May God bless u all. Lets check out sm cool quotes abt new yrs.ohh yes frenz dis dust n fuss abt d new yrs day is being raised since times immemorial. Cheers to a new year and another chance for us to get it right. Oprah Winfrey. And friends no...
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Flamin' Icicle: Delusional Reality
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Thursday, August 13, 2015. A part of painful reality. To rescue from the tower. And fight our battle. Dream break with light of dawn. Hurting sun, burning skin. Only a glance of notice. My battle are mine. Thee war I came to fight. And that's my purpose of life. I yell as loud as. My voice can reach. Tearing up my vocal cords. Hoping that someone will listen. How can it be? How evil is not only surviving. In bliss of ignorance. Every day every morning". I pause to weep. And then finish my sentence. You a...
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Flamin' Icicle: April 2015
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Wednesday, April 29, 2015. You're the One for me! I see the world. In her broken smiles. To get back to live a better day. But never lets it out. I wish I could tell her. You gonna be okay,. If I could, I be your light. And guide your way. If I could,. I be anything for you. You're only constant thing in my life. And my reason to survive.". I wish I could tell her. I am enough for you". I wish I could be. But she never looks my way. She rarely makes hair. Her make up is smeared. But I hear every word.
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Flamin' Icicle: July 2015
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Sunday, July 26, 2015. If You Really Believe. In Memories of Sir Charlemagne - Happy Birthday. Did I really have to be here. The loneliness is haunting me. Only thing I needed. I stretched to reach. And the guilty is served. With a million strikes. Vanish inch by inch. The laws of justice. There is nothing left. There is nothing to end. Never to be home again. Lost in despicable condemn. If you really believe. Leave your words behind. Saturday, July 18, 2015. Let no one hear. Of your broken heart. Am I t...
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Flamin' Icicle: September 2014
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Saturday, September 13, 2014. I see the memories being erased. Called to the broken pieces. To connect, to merge. To frame a picture. Drifted apart from the. What’s real, what’s not. Reach out to you. Stretched my open arms. Where I am from? Tears can’t heal the pain. Emptiness, a void. Hollowness of unreal world. Before I could remember it,. For the last time. It left my sight,. Before I could say goodbye. To whom, for what. I didn’t have chance. Incomplete pieces left paused forever. It was gone,.