~greumach
Married Dale, Whee! - Status: Member
- Deviant of Many Talents
- Male/United Kingdom
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- Deviant since May 29, 2002, 2:00 PM
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To the Children of Liberty TO THE CHILDREN OF LIBERTY If ever man had asked of me I’d say all men were born as free And hold that whether girl or boy Entitled were to life enjoy For sure I’d say that life and light Were every single person’s Right That in the morning as at eve Each should whate’ere they wish believe These things no King nor Tyrant dire Should take away , nor any Liar Elected by the stupid mobTo the Children of Liberty
&nb
in Open on 1/6/04
Love and Worry Love and WorryLove and Worry
The lamplight pales in light of mounting day As I in fevered wakefulness do lay My tortured fancies mock the rising sun The fears I harbour for my loved one Have held me from the blest release of sleep Still are we parted by the Ocean deep Ofttimes it seems I’m labouring in vain In order I my love of lives regain For every step gone fow
in Emotional on 12/5/03
Crucifiction CrucifictionCrucifiction
He was alone , he died for you and me He passed in pain , he died to set men free He spoke of love and life and brotherhood He hung upon a cross with nails deep in wood He suffered and he fought for us He was a Thracian named Spartacus
NICOMEDIA 30TH NOVEMBER 2003
in Open on 12/5/03
Life and LovesLIFE AND LOVESLife and Loves
I meant each word I said
But didn’t use my head
And never counted cost
Until each love was lost
Each love a bubble burst
And every loss the worst
The Truth , they were not there
The bones , the skin , the hair
But not the soul I thought behind
The mask of beauty , or the mind
I swore I’d love them ever
But truly knew them never
Until it was too late
Alas I was too blate
But you my Love I know
And to you I shall go &nb
in Emotional on 11/30/03
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Soul's SanctuaryFields of green Stretching to eternity Grass as soft as silk Smells as rich and full As the Summers of our youthSoul's Sanctuary
Stoop and gather A handful of verdant blades Let trickle through fingers Now stained darkest green By Nature's lifeblood, freely given
Straighten and savour These rolling plains These sun kissed fields This landscape of the mind Absolute perfection
From the sky of crystal blue To the wildflowers, Flawless, Fragrant, Thriving underfoot Gentle on the eye Soothing on the soul
As is t
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Devious Information
- Emailkatana122001@yahoo.co.uk
- MSNkatana122001@msn.com
- Yahookatana122001
- ICQ209053434
- Current Age: 52
- Current Residence: Syracuse NY
- Interests: blueskys
- Favourite movie: The three LOR movies & Copolla's Dracula
- Favourite band or musician: Garbage, Moloko, Goldfrapp, Eurythmics, Enya
- Favourite genre of music: Progressive or Folk
- Favourite artist: Daniel McLise, J M W Turner, M S Escher, J B-C Corot, Camille Pisarro
- Favourite poet or writer: Rudyard Kipling, John Buchan, John Wilmot, H. Rider Haggard, Katherine Kurtz and Nancy A Collins
- Favourite photographer: Blueskys of course, Badaboom, Bookdiva, Moandreamer & Scotto on DA
- Operating System: Windows XP
- Shell of choice: 9 mm Steyr or .600 Nitro Express
- Wallpaper of choice: Guardians by stotty
- Skin of choice: Dale's ( blueskys )
- Favourite game: SOA/TOB,IWD/HOW or IWD2 with mods
- Favourite gaming platform: Otherwhere & Otherwhen
- Favourite cartoon character: Tank Girl or Blade and Calvin and Hobbes
- Personal Quote: The Universe is a perfectly logical system governed by the roll of a dice.
- Tools of the Trade: .04 Permanent Black Pens and vast numbers of notepads, acrylic paint and artboard
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Devious Comments
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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We are pebbles washed by the same ocean.
We are leaves brushed by the same wind.
We are clouds moving together.
We are artists.
Al
I hope that you're happy until the end of your days with which ever lucky woman you're with. The very best of luck to you
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"It's our patriotic duty as god-fearing Americans to protect Israel because we know, in our heart of hearts, that if America was suddenly at war with Canada, the entire Israeli army would come to our aid within hours, assuming they have boats."
all the best
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My breath gives birth to storms
my blood is the essence of the night
I WILL LOVE YOU BEYOND FOREVER...............
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Gleanntán
My love has come home to me,
and we shall never be parted again.
My Prints
Gee it has been such a long time. I'm happy for you, I really am.
Love and happiness to you both, Jay
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Lovelove to :iconkharas:
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Jake
Glad to hear about you and your hubby! Way 2 go!
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Jake
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It doesn't matter what you believe in if you think everyone else is wrong -
Matthew Good
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What you feel, is ok! it's never gonna change anyway!
- Brody, "The Young Crazed Peeling" The
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"Geçmişi ne kadar çok unutursak geleceği korumak o kadar zor olur."
MKAtatürk
I LOVE YOU MORE THAN LIFE ITSELF. THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME.
Your loving wife,
Dale
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Gleanntán
My love has come home to me,
and we shall never be parted again.
My Prints
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once a pervert, always a pervert
as described by =rockfaerie666
You are the light of my life. Without you all I have is darkness. Thank you for loving me as I love you....beyond forever.
Your wife,
Gleanntán
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Gleanntán
My love has come home to me,
and we shall never be parted again.
My Prints
I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART AND SOUL....BEYOND FOREVER....
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Gleanntán
My love has come home to me,
and we shall never be parted again.
My Prints
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Nyx
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"There exist only three beings worthy of respect: the priest, the soldier, the poet. To know, to kill, to create."
Charles Baudelaire (1821 - 1867), Mon Coeur Mis a Nu, XXII
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