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AWESOME HALLOWEEN GIFT FROM SOUL COLLECTOR
06:05 Oct 31 2013
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HALLOWEEN GIFTS FROM ANGELICA ROSE
06:01 Oct 31 2013
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HALLOWEEN GIFT FROM VvvVampireKisses
05:58 Oct 31 2013
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HALLOWEEN GIFT FROM LORD VAMPIRE DAVID
04:40 Oct 30 2013
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HALLOWEEN GIFT FROM MASTER MEL 2
08:14 Oct 29 2013
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PROTECTION STAMP psychvamp
06:57 Oct 29 2013
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POETRY GIFT FROM PSYCHVAMP FOR ME
04:46 Oct 29 2013
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What a wonder that we can touch someone we cannot see, or them touch me.

Wisdom calls us to see the design of all the things that be. She calls us to stare at infinity.

Even the blind can see the good and the bad. They too are called by wisdom to stare.

So many things we will never know even as our hearts move to and fro. Yet we are moved.

Quietly, as if in slow motion, we move to embrace and yet matter stands in the way.

The sparkle in your mind, understanding the earths center, shines; makes me smile like a nursery rhyme.

Running and skipping, feeling so fine, youth never dies. I see the sun shining in your eyes. See ?

Remembering has no demise and forever is standing by waiting for us to come. Longing for the ' one.'

COPYWRITE PROTECTED TO PSYCHVAMP

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POETRY GIFT FROM PSYCHVAMP FOR ME
04:13 Oct 29 2013
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To each man the Goddess gives a cup and a

saucer which represents your tolerance level.

Your life, responsibilities, and issues

make up the fluid in the cup.

the Goddess gives us each a certain amount but

life and, its adversities make up the rest.

As time passes and your cup begins to

fill.

You have to tip your cup and let the fluids flow.

Fluids such as: frustrations.

FLuids such as: stress.

Fluids such as disappointments etc.

THey all have to flow to the saucer below

so that you can get some relief.

But there comes a point in time when the

cup is full and the saucer is over flowing.

What do you do then?

Pray and let the Goddess handle the rest.

THIS LOVELY POEM IS COPYWRITE PROTECTED TO

PSYCHVAMP.

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POETRY GIFT FROM PSYCHVAMP FOR ME
02:39 Oct 29 2013
Times Read: 1,648

To all the back steps of lost dancers

No song was played louder

Than the one that spoke of the days of Peace

And on this landscape was caprice

Reach back and remember the space

When all the wounder could not replace

The joy of children in the fields

Vineyards spread out with a great appeal

Flowers of the pears and apples made ripe

And people gathered of every type

Musicians played such special songs

And peace in palisades was justice un-wronged

The King had releases our Fathers, Sons and Brothers

No enemy came forth not one dared to weep a mother

The days were made of milk and honey

Sounds like a dream but is was everyday sunny

Years went by and the people rejoiced

But then one night everyone was forced

To take cover for everything changes

And all of life go to another and rearranges

It wasn't an earthquake or a craft from the stars

It was the death of a kind King that the moment scared

A life lost on time and goodness left the earth

Be aware all people on a dark day evil was birthed

THIS POETRY GIFT WAS WRITTEN BY PSYCHVAMP AND IS COPYRIGHT PROTECTED TO HIM.

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POETRY GIFT FROM PSYCHVAMP FOR ME
02:16 Oct 29 2013
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Silver shadows graced the world,

As white lightning traced the sky,

Stormy clouds built and swirled,

As she sits and sleeps nearby.

Diamonds lace her cheeks and hair,

And pearls surround her thighs,

Youâ€™ll never notice unless you stare,

As she opens her beautiful inhuman eyes.

Sheâ€™s built of dreams and nightmares,

Yet part air and sea,

Born of storms and lighting pairs,

Yet what exactly is she?

Silver shadows now dance in her eyes so rare,

White lightning now graces her skin,

So strong and powerful yet so fair,

She wonders where to begin.

Into towns and cities does she dare,

To meet men and fall in love so deep,

To trust, feel and begin there,

To laugh, play and one day weep?

She relaxes with her skin so bare,

And again thinks of men,

About their ability to actually care,

She instead decides to sleep again.

THIS GIFT WAS WRITTEN FOR ME BY PSYCHVAMP AND COPYRIGHT PROTECTED TO HIM.

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HALLOWEEN GIFT FROM psychvamp
02:12 Oct 29 2013
Times Read: 1,650

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PROTECTION STAMP FROM MISTRESS ISADORA
01:14 Oct 28 2013
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PROTECTION STAMP psychvamp
01:10 Oct 28 2013
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FOR GIGGLES
11:17 Oct 27 2013
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CUTE CAT VIDEO
10:26 Oct 27 2013
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AWESOME GIFT FROM MY AWESOME BROTHER MASTER MEL
06:44 Oct 26 2013
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AWESOME GIFT FROM MY AWESOME BROTHER MASTER MEL
09:28 Oct 25 2013
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GIFT FROM MASTER MEL 2
03:34 Oct 24 2013
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VIDEO FROM MASTER MEL FOR SEAN
05:35 Oct 23 2013
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POEM GIFT FOR ME FROM SANGREAS
09:38 Oct 21 2013
Times Read: 1,701

When Darkness falls upon the City

The lights flutter down to smoldering coals

Emerge the things which are most pretty

Wolves,cats,nightbirds and foals

Emerges also one of substance and of Soul

A being which in shadows spends its days

Which stands forth proudly and tall

Against the simple herd of sheep and their daily Plays

A creature which sees the action`s new effect

A creature of knowledge and respect

Nightbreed we were called once in ancient times

We are those which seek life`s poetry and rhymes

We are the drinkers of knowlege and of reason

The ones who no matter what the season

Run not from darkness,but embrace

Its strange,forever shifting face

THIS POEM WAS WRITTEN BY SANGREAS AND IS COPYRIGHT PROTECTED TO HIM. HE GAVE THIS TO ME AS A GIFT.

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