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Sunday, November 30, 2008

enJoi

Labels: Photography

Feelings Of Hate updated at

10:10 PM

enJoi

Some of my snap pix.

You can view more of my pix at http://flickr.com/photos/21929069@N06/show/

Thanks for viewing!

Labels: Photography

Feelings Of Hate updated at

9:37 PM

Thursday, November 27, 2008

What would think a visitor

Who came here from deep space

To study life upon the earth

And view the human race

Would they shake their heads in disbelief

What we've done to our air

Polluted all our oceans

Almost beyond repair

Eliminated creatures

Sometimes just for funRather than work together

We resolve to use the gun

Would they pass us over quickly

Decide it's just too late

Could they see past our barbarity

The genocide and hate

And would they see the goodness In the few left who still strive

To show that we still have the chance

To keep our world alive...

Labels: Peace

Feelings Of Hate updated at

11:24 PM

What hope means,
Hope is bright shining light which keeps darkness at the bay.
Hope is gentle cold breeze on a hot summer day.
Hope is to remain positive when going gets tough.
Hope is seeking more when others think u had enough.
What hope means.
Hope is dreaming of tommorow.
Hope is simmering under sorrow.
Hope is sparkles when tears in our eyes.
Hope is a beautiful thing & beutiful things never dies.
What hope means,
Hope is as light as a feather.
Hope keeps all of us together.
Hope is ubiquitous and free of costhope is the last thing ever lost.....

Labels: Hope

Feelings Of Hate updated at

10:53 PM