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"nadine" poems
papano ba mapaparating ang nararamdaman? kaya ko bang sasabihin saiyo ng harapan? kung meron lang sana akong lakas ng loob sa tamang hinala ng maling kutob bakit sayo lang nagkaganito sa bituwing tunay na may ganda bakit sayo, tuluyang nagbago may paghanga, meron ding pangamba sinta, di ko sinasadya may kusa itong paghanga tadhana ang nagbadya kaya wala akong magagawa kung sana kaya kong umilag kung sana di ako nalalaglag kung sana kaya kung pumalag kung sana ang puso di takot mabasag paano ka ba makikilala kung di ko kayang lumapit saan ba to mapupunta hangarin kailan ba makakamit marahil masaya na sana ako na aking madinig matamis na sagot ng malambing **** tinig ano bang gagawin, di makalapit at di makalalayo papano kakausapin,kung di masambit ang nais ng puso sana bigyan ng tapang, ipadama ang pagsuyo dahil itong naaramdaman di ko kayang isuko hawakan mo aking mga kamay dito sa gitna ng yakap humimlay wag nang malumbay,pangako ko habang buhay sayo lang iaalay ang pagibig kong tunay hayaan nating mga mata'y makiusap sa mga titig **** nakikihiram ng kislap bakit dito, kung saan ako nakatinag larawan mo ang bukod tanging lumiliwanag tulad ka ng rosas sa pula ng labi tulad ka ng anghel sadyang nakakabighani sa mahabang buhok, kutis **** malambot, at tamis ng yong ngiti wala kang katulad, anyong namumukudtangi nilalang na tulad mo BIYAYA kang mamahalin sa hamak na tulad ko SUMPA kitang iibigin oh Nadine, meron pa akong dapat na hiling kung dinig na ng diyos ang aking panalangin oh Nadine, bulaklak ka sa hardin wag mo sanang hayaan ako'y hanggan tingin na sana'y pakinggan ang aking hinaing pagkat di ko kayang mabuhay ng wala ka sa akin
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 4:42 AM UTC
"TORPE"
papano ba mapaparating ang nararamdaman? kaya ko bang sasabihin saiyo ng harapan? kung meron lang sana akong lakas ng loob sa tamang hinala ng maling kutob bakit sayo lang nagkaganito sa bituwing tunay na may ganda bakit sayo, tuluyang nagbago may paghanga, meron ding pangamba sinta, di ko sinasadya may kusa itong paghanga tadhana ang nagbadya kaya wala akong magagawa kung sana kaya kong umilag kung sana di ako nalalaglag kung sana kaya kung pumalag kung sana ang puso di takot mabasag paano ka ba makikilala kung di ko kayang lumapit saan ba to mapupunta hangarin kailan ba makakamit marahil masaya na sana ako na aking madinig matamis na sagot ng malambing **** tinig ano bang gagawin, di makalapit at di makalalayo papano kakausapin,kung di masambit ang nais ng puso sana bigyan ng tapang, ipadama ang pagsuyo dahil itong naaramdaman di ko kayang isuko hawakan mo aking mga kamay dito sa gitna ng yakap humimlay wag nang malumbay,pangako ko habang buhay sayo lang iaalay ang pagibig kong tunay hayaan nating mga mata'y makiusap sa mga titig **** nakikihiram ng kislap bakit dito, kung saan ako nakatinag larawan mo ang bukod tanging lumiliwanag tulad ka ng rosas sa pula ng labi tulad ka ng anghel sadyang nakakabighani sa mahabang buhok, kutis **** malambot, at tamis ng yong ngiti wala kang katulad, anyong namumukudtangi nilalang na tulad mo BIYAYA kang mamahalin sa hamak na tulad ko SUMPA kitang iibigin oh Nadine, meron pa akong dapat na hiling kung dinig na ng diyos ang aking panalangin oh Nadine, bulaklak ka sa hardin wag mo sanang hayaan ako'y hanggan tingin na sana'y pakinggan ang aking hinaing pagkat di ko kayang mabuhay ng wala ka sa akin
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Ang love story natin Ay parang kwento ng theme songs ng JaDine Di ka fan, di mo siguro maaappreciate Pero kinakantahan tayo ni Nadine Lustre at James Reid Ang daming tanong nung umpisa Ang daming pagdududa Game na ba? Ano na? Sure na ba? Ang hiling ko, sige na *Para ngang isang pagsusulit Bawal magbura, one seat apart, walang kopyahan, Right minus wrong, kung di alam 'wag hulaan, Kumpletuhin ang patlang, bawal ang tyambahan* *Para ngang isang pagsusulit Pinag-isipang mabuti* Hanggang sa sabi mo, "Oo na.". Yes! Oh, *wala ng bawian, mamatay man, period no erase*! Matapos no'n, nagdagsaan ang mga pagsubok Katulad din naman sa kahit kaninong relasyon *Pero dahil naniwalang sayo'y may forever Pareho tayong hindi sumu-render* *Pagkat sayo natagpuan ang ipinagkait sa akin At sakin mo naramdaman and di mo akalain Ipaglalaban ko Ipaglalaban mo* *Wala na tayong **** basta bahala na Alam lang kasi natin mahal natin ang isa't isa At kahit pa sabihin na, tayo'y di itinadhana Na na na na na na na na na na na bahala na* Pero katulad din ng ibang relasyon Lumalamig, parang kapeng napaglipasan ng panahon Tumitigas, parang pandesal na naiwan sa kahon Tila di na alam kung san tayo paroroon *Piniling lumayo Ngunit pilitin man ay bumabalik sayo Di matatago kahit magpanggap Ang iyong yakap, ikaw, ang hanap-hanap* *Ikaw ang hanap-hanap Dahil ang puso'y nangangarap Na magsasamang muli Na may happy ending bandang huli* Pero di pa tapos Ang kwento natin hindi pa tapos Sana'y hindi pa tapos At sana'y di na matapos Tatlong kanta pa lang naman No Erase, Bahala Na at Hanap-hanap Sana ay kumanta pa sila Sana ay marami pa At sana, kahit gaano man karami Masayang kanta ang maiwan sa huli Yung may forever, may happy ending Kaya sige, mag-duet pa kayo JaDine
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 1:56 AM UTC
Kinakantahan tayo ng JaDine
Ang love story natin Ay parang kwento ng theme songs ng JaDine Di ka fan, di mo siguro maaappreciate Pero kinakantahan tayo ni Nadine Lustre at James Reid Ang daming tanong nung umpisa Ang daming pagdududa Game na ba? Ano na? Sure na ba? Ang hiling ko, sige na *Para ngang isang pagsusulit Bawal magbura, one seat apart, walang kopyahan, Right minus wrong, kung di alam 'wag hulaan, Kumpletuhin ang patlang, bawal ang tyambahan* *Para ngang isang pagsusulit Pinag-isipang mabuti* Hanggang sa sabi mo, "Oo na.". Yes! Oh, *wala ng bawian, mamatay man, period no erase*! Matapos no'n, nagdagsaan ang mga pagsubok Katulad din naman sa kahit kaninong relasyon *Pero dahil naniwalang sayo'y may forever Pareho tayong hindi sumu-render* *Pagkat sayo natagpuan ang ipinagkait sa akin At sakin mo naramdaman and di mo akalain Ipaglalaban ko Ipaglalaban mo* *Wala na tayong **** basta bahala na Alam lang kasi natin mahal natin ang isa't isa At kahit pa sabihin na, tayo'y di itinadhana Na na na na na na na na na na na bahala na* Pero katulad din ng ibang relasyon Lumalamig, parang kapeng napaglipasan ng panahon Tumitigas, parang pandesal na naiwan sa kahon Tila di na alam kung san tayo paroroon *Piniling lumayo Ngunit pilitin man ay bumabalik sayo Di matatago kahit magpanggap Ang iyong yakap, ikaw, ang hanap-hanap* *Ikaw ang hanap-hanap Dahil ang puso'y nangangarap Na magsasamang muli Na may happy ending bandang huli* Pero di pa tapos Ang kwento natin hindi pa tapos Sana'y hindi pa tapos At sana'y di na matapos Tatlong kanta pa lang naman No Erase, Bahala Na at Hanap-hanap Sana ay kumanta pa sila Sana ay marami pa At sana, kahit gaano man karami Masayang kanta ang maiwan sa huli Yung may forever, may happy ending Kaya sige, mag-duet pa kayo JaDine
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Shannon, Mariah, Serena, Maria Meridia, Midian, Sharon, Alliah Rochelle, Camille, Rose, Halo Trenna, Jessica, Ashley, Georgia Marla, Olivia, Sofia, India Daniella, Diana, Christina, Caroline Isabella, Amelia, Amanda, Matilda Nadine, Haley, Bailey, Francine Eliza, Annabelle, Kathryn, Sandra Melinda, Audrey, Aubrey, Emily Tara, Emma, Ginny, Kathleen Josephine, Helena, Charlotte, Laura Chelsea, Arkady, Megan, Kelsey Kayla, Karliah, Moana, Vivien Kaysea, Macy, Stacy, Lorraine Theresa, Felicia, Cecilia, Darlene Holly, Brianna, Alexa, Ariel Marianne, Miranda, Jennie, Coral Korra, Daisy, Penelope, Rayne Zoey, Cassandra, Grace, Stephanie
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Jul 27, 2013
Jul 27, 2013 at 12:34 AM UTC
Chromosome
Hail in peace wherever you abode now, dear Nadine Gordimer You white daughter of Africa, the pen-mistress of July’s people, You are the lover of July, your holy months of literature That similarly gave a ****** grave marriage to Maziz Kunene The African saint of orature; And Okot P’ Bitek, the lion of Gulu, July have wedded you to the sombre grave in the Jo’burg, As its apparatchik, the menacing jaws of death feel humdinger! O! Dear little daughter, cursed are the jaws of death They have kept on wooing and wooing you relentlessly They have yearned for your betrothal with mad jealous, For your iconic position in white African literature, In which you stand with soldierly embrace a Nobelite, They have now taken you to their inner chamber nuptials in death, Before anything; let them now pay dowry to your bothers; J M Coetzee, Alex La Guma and Dennis Brutus, For there’s is a competent herds boy, a black shepherd; Ezekia Mphalele, his living soul will keep the cows Off down Corner B of the troubled African Image. Say hello for those you are with in the current realm, Say hello to foremen and fore daughters of Africa Those that chose to visit the realm of ancestor precociously; Say hello to them; Angelo Maya and Doris Lessing, Let their caged birds and blooming grass sing uproariously, Marriama Ba and Margaret Ogola, African girls, They had a long letter and the source of the river from black dialectics, O! Dear old baby Nadine Gordimer, stand firm in face to face with nothing Other than the present time you’re in; the Africa’s realm of living dead To sing the ballads of anti-apartheid both in heaven and on earth, The only true testament of your footprints on the global sands of times That Nadine Gordimer, July’s white-African daughter is deadly alive!
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Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 9:18 AM UTC
NADINE GORDIMER: JULY’S DAUGHTER IS A SLEEP
Hail in peace wherever you abode now, dear Nadine Gordimer You white daughter of Africa, the pen-mistress of July’s people, You are the lover of July, your holy months of literature That similarly gave a ****** grave marriage to Maziz Kunene The African saint of orature; And Okot P’ Bitek, the lion of Gulu, July have wedded you to the sombre grave in the Jo’burg, As its apparatchik, the menacing jaws of death feel humdinger! O! Dear little daughter, cursed are the jaws of death They have kept on wooing and wooing you relentlessly They have yearned for your betrothal with mad jealous, For your iconic position in white African literature, In which you stand with soldierly embrace a Nobelite, They have now taken you to their inner chamber nuptials in death, Before anything; let them now pay dowry to your bothers; J M Coetzee, Alex La Guma and Dennis Brutus, For there’s is a competent herds boy, a black shepherd; Ezekia Mphalele, his living soul will keep the cows Off down Corner B of the troubled African Image. Say hello for those you are with in the current realm, Say hello to foremen and fore daughters of Africa Those that chose to visit the realm of ancestor precociously; Say hello to them; Angelo Maya and Doris Lessing, Let their caged birds and blooming grass sing uproariously, Marriama Ba and Margaret Ogola, African girls, They had a long letter and the source of the river from black dialectics, O! Dear old baby Nadine Gordimer, stand firm in face to face with nothing Other than the present time you’re in; the Africa’s realm of living dead To sing the ballads of anti-apartheid both in heaven and on earth, The only true testament of your footprints on the global sands of times That Nadine Gordimer, July’s white-African daughter is deadly alive!
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It's all about the moon the moon knows everything about you and I and them and that! The moon saw the holocaust saw Caesar get stabbed saw a miracle grow in Mary's belly was there on your first birthday puts France and Zimbabwe and Brandon, Manitoba to sleep every night and still has time to shine with the sun some days -Melissa Nadine Flowers
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 12:36 PM UTC
In any case, the moon
You caught my eye but once, You caught me eye but twice, Then popped them in a cocktail glass, And topped it up with ice. Vermouth you added first, And then a shot of gin, A squeeze of lime, a dash of tea, With salt around the rim. ‘One martini coming up!’ you drawled, You slid it down the bar, And so returned my eyes to me, Like olives from a jar. To those who swear that love is blind, You've surely never been, The subject of a stolen glance, From a waitress called Nadine.
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Jan 12, 2019
Jan 12, 2019 at 6:25 PM UTC
Stolen Glances
You caught my eye but once, You caught me eye but twice, Then popped them in a cocktail glass, And topped it up with ice. Vermouth you added first, And then a shot of gin, A squeeze of lime, a dash of tea, With salt around the rim. _‘One martini coming up!’_ you drawled, You slid it down the bar, And so returned my eyes to me, Like olives from a jar. To those who swear that love is blind, You've surely never been, The subject of a stolen glance, From a barmaid named Nadine.
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Apr 7, 2020
Apr 7, 2020 at 6:31 PM UTC
Stolen Glances
last night, i dreamt I called your mom it was way early in the am like 4am or I so presume, She picked up as if i woke her from here slumber , (which in obvious I did); I asked her to speak to you, our converasation went exactly like this; "She said he isn't home Kimmy but when I see him, ill be sure to have him call you. In the meantime, can i take a message?" Than I sob and tell her, "Please tell Him that your him who I think about. day in and day out. I really need him to know that." as my voice increased quieter than a shout.
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Jun 4, 2011
Jun 4, 2011 at 4:45 PM UTC
Nadine.
and at the end of this session, i'm going to gorge on homemade banana cake, and a glass of milk; hmm, so that's that. hannah hallysem, chloe vevrier, rosalia verne, dakota skye, nadine jansen, milena d., katrina jade, alison tyler, sasha foxxx, noelle easton, shay fox, kourtney kane, aletta ocean, lexi belle, aria giovanni, maritza mendez, silvia loret, laura lion, ashley graham, latex lucy, alexis texas,  dana dearmond, abella danger, karmen karma, jezebelle bond, keisha grey, karmen grey, jelena jensen, carmen croft, aneta buena, ines cudna, ewa sonnet, emma green, louisa marie, ivy nedkova, karolina pliskova, emma green, louisa marie, ivy nedkova, rooney mara, claire forlani, kelley scarlett, malina may, amirah adara, phoenix marie, foxy di., kenya lust, kiera winters, christy mack, paige delight, faith nelson, darya klishina, sand morris, alysha newman, silvia saint, adele stephens, deven davis, ewa wyrwal, tanya song, synn wagner, christina lucci, hunter leigh, lynda leigh, gemma atkinson, mulani rivera, sarah harding...             all those "expectations" mingling with a babuska... gotta have a babuska after a list like that...       looks nice, doesn't it?          see how honest other people can become...       that's as honest as you're going to get: i'm hardly an out-of-the-closet gay / intellectual... and this is hardly the most desireds genetical "encyclopedia" worth reciting...       but at least there's no closet, and certainly no skeleton in it...   to be honest, i'd love to see a compendium of a woman's favourite *****    oh sure, i can switch off...     i just start thinking about cow ******* and milk sacks; not that hard;   ugh... furr... itchy... stroking a cow is like scratching your skin after the barbers... milking a cow: ah... another subject of investigation...                         why do men not bother being breast-fed, to out-compete the babe? seems a shame to leave a vacuum for capitalism to not investigate, don't you think?
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 10:01 PM UTC
the compendium (double standard acting)
and at the end of this session, i'm going to gorge on homemade banana cake, and a glass of milk; hmm, so that's that. hannah hallysem, chloe vevrier, rosalia verne, dakota skye, nadine jansen, milena d., katrina jade, alison tyler, sasha foxxx, noelle easton, shay fox, kourtney kane, aletta ocean, lexi belle, aria giovanni, maritza mendez, silvia loret, laura lion, ashley graham, latex lucy, alexis texas,  dana dearmond, abella danger, karmen karma, jezebelle bond, keisha grey, karmen grey, jelena jensen, carmen croft, aneta buena, ines cudna, ewa sonnet, emma green, louisa marie, ivy nedkova, karolina pliskova, emma green, louisa marie, ivy nedkova, rooney mara, claire forlani, kelley scarlett, malina may, amirah adara, phoenix marie, foxy di., kenya lust, kiera winters, christy mack, paige delight, faith nelson, darya klishina, sand morris, alysha newman, silvia saint, adele stephens, deven davis, ewa wyrwal, tanya song, synn wagner, christina lucci, hunter leigh, lynda leigh, gemma atkinson, mulani rivera, sarah harding...             all those "expectations" mingling with a babuska... gotta have a babuska after a list like that...       looks nice, doesn't it?          see how honest other people can become...       that's as honest as you're going to get: i'm hardly an out-of-the-closet gay / intellectual... and this is hardly the most desireds genetical "encyclopedia" worth reciting...       but at least there's no closet, and certainly no skeleton in it...   to be honest, i'd love to see a compendium of a woman's favourite *****    oh sure, i can switch off...     i just start thinking about cow ******* and milk sacks; not that hard;   ugh... furr... itchy... stroking a cow is like scratching your skin after the barbers... milking a cow: ah... another subject of investigation...                         why do men not bother being breast-fed, to out-compete the babe? seems a shame to leave a vacuum for capitalism to not investigate, don't you think?
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Floating between darkness/floating between stars Earl lived in the backwoods/ …with snow on the hills he sharpened his knives while counting his pills.. his dark blackened eyes.. would give way to chills.. yeah, they were shaping, and twisting so many lies… he liked to get stoned/he liked to get high.. Earl liked to do whatever he pleased… and, it grew n’ grew like a darkened disease… There once lived a girl her name was Nadine An innocent girl just barely eighteen… She knew not of wolves that lived in her woods… While out on her walk… with eyes on his prey…Earl knew in a moment what he had to stalk. No one in town knows where Nadine went… Except.... Earl...he knows ... how Nadine's days are spent.
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 12:31 PM UTC
"A Wolf Named, Earl" by, Krisselle S. Cosgrove
Strain and promote sales.  To be able to fight, and see that Guinean and his mother, and Superman, Superman did not understand Mary's house, and did not fear them; Because they do not have to face an emergency, and it is better to know smiles, daughter Isasaki, a smile is strong and brave, perhaps horse history and the remaining mask is 100 to 100 in the brackets to cure fever. Caves-up services, it's not very well known that it can not imagine the price of a public toilet outside the brainbox or drunk in a grave; First of all, in this world, there are few words, other participants of the vacuum can be thrown on the road on Manic'oricory Nadine Squillies V. The cause of the fire in the brain is spoiled, the brain receives great. Laughter, laughter, tears and tears, paleontrops, pink waters often have cold air, but more seriously.                 It is easy to remove God is God. |This is a tour. There was gold and silver there. Great dark blue. Between black and white; So, the sound starts quickly after saving health. 500 meters deep, which he did: it is not hell, and its end is at the end of life, and because they are unity, there exists among men that we are the only father of the girls. . . Yashi Gudgavadji Tirigumi Tirigumi Benfleet Beat. We are encouraged "and (x5, 5),                     which contains the most of us: Your name is MelissaDek, who said:" Do not believe in God "(Luke 5: Gonan Chose Zora Leslie Guanty UK Gate web pages; UK Mochinas Diokchi Chori But Sawochi is a bug, Madiho Atto Tower, Tis wariwali, Tiger Hatty thath Death "Heat in 1 code, not a Mesak Sasi, Yin Fanu will be back together, & will not attack again, on Aurelius network  Do not e another attack, Zhang also yannimi anamari's MK Ed. Audi, girl tekakai rasimama Che requested Mae Cora Corey betinisi kosasa pranamaiya rila meat iraki yama vui taita 'eka tavitava || Ali said 'yemavi limned building, gray' iracici Yi,  General cinema TIC Occam's inanimate                         mam iridescent |                  musical mats
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 2:40 AM UTC
Yashi Gudgavadji Tirigumi Tirigumi Benfleet Beat, or, the price of a public toilet |...
Strain and promote sales.  To be able to fight, and see that Guinean and his mother, and Superman, Superman did not understand Mary's house, and did not fear them; Because they do not have to face an emergency, and it is better to know smiles, daughter Isasaki, a smile is strong and brave, perhaps horse history and the remaining mask is 100 to 100 in the brackets to cure fever. Caves-up services, it's not very well known that it can not imagine the price of a public toilet outside the brainbox or drunk in a grave; First of all, in this world, there are few words, other participants of the vacuum can be thrown on the road on Manic'oricory Nadine Squillies V. The cause of the fire in the brain is spoiled, the brain receives great. Laughter, laughter, tears and tears, paleontrops, pink waters often have cold air, but more seriously.                 It is easy to remove God is God. |This is a tour. There was gold and silver there. Great dark blue. Between black and white; So, the sound starts quickly after saving health. 500 meters deep, which he did: it is not hell, and its end is at the end of life, and because they are unity, there exists among men that we are the only father of the girls. . . Yashi Gudgavadji Tirigumi Tirigumi Benfleet Beat. We are encouraged "and (x5, 5),                     which contains the most of us: Your name is MelissaDek, who said:" Do not believe in God "(Luke 5: Gonan Chose Zora Leslie Guanty UK Gate web pages; UK Mochinas Diokchi Chori But Sawochi is a bug, Madiho Atto Tower, Tis wariwali, Tiger Hatty thath Death "Heat in 1 code, not a Mesak Sasi, Yin Fanu will be back together, & will not attack again, on Aurelius network  Do not e another attack, Zhang also yannimi anamari's MK Ed. Audi, girl tekakai rasimama Che requested Mae Cora Corey betinisi kosasa pranamaiya rila meat iraki yama vui taita 'eka tavitava || Ali said 'yemavi limned building, gray' iracici Yi,  General cinema TIC Occam's inanimate                         mam iridescent |                  musical mats
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