G-MIND

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32495380808678612812011-07-29T08:33:55.085+07:00G-MINDDYNAMIC MINDInformasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.comBlogger421100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-46785143498259719372008-10-08T00:41:00.003+07:002010-01-20T18:48:33.117+07:00Miss Virginia does wish to kiss!

Miss Virginia does wish to kiss!This is about the girl called Miss VirginiaPencilled from the state of PennsylvaniaWith enchanting lips spelt well fedBeaming a sunny sunset of rosy redShe exercised a daily routine of kissing fashionInduced by an early youth of kissing passionShe waited at the airport for his jumbo jetAs she quenched her last cigaretteHolding onto the momentThey first met on the

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I Dream Of Being With You I dream of knowing your velvet kiss,the soft warmth of your lips,the delicious drink of carnal blissthat pours from your fingertips.I dream of a pirate ship in the harborwith its prow and glistening stern.I dream of moonlight in the arborwith songs of quixotic nocturne.I dream of pearl-drippings on the bed,the fragrant breeze of night.I dream of roses of cherry

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Dream Of A Dream I'll dream about you when I sleep tonightDream about what some wouldn't consider rightDream about your touchThat I long for so muchDream about my hope for a future with youAnd that feeling of having something newSomething so wonderful and with all the meaning in the world to meSomething that would give me so much gleeAnd is sure to change my life undoubtedlyI'll dream about

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Bothered As i lay waitingfor something to happeni also am hatingyou for what you didyou think im that easyim some kind of pushoverit makes me feel queezyand sick that i looked at you in the 1st placemy life may be boringa monotonous wreckbut my mind it is soaringwith thoughts of whats to comeyou may call me silly, crazy, insanefor all that i do say and thinkbut your also the one that left the

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Beautifuli look through the window and see in the skiesthe beautiful blueness of your beautiful eyesi look at the bark of a tree and the brown i see thereis the beautiful browness of your beautiful hairi look at the ocean as the wave ripsand i see beautiful roundness to your beautiful hipsi listen to the radio and with every station choicei hear the beautiful sharpness of your beautiful voicei

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Forgetsitting here watching our favorite flicklistening to our favorite songits making me feel exceptionally sickand even more so exceptionally wrongI hardly do this any morejust a way to remindwhat the hell i did that forexplain please if you dont mindwhy did i lookwhy did you smilewhy did i sit and stay for a whilewhy did i hugwhy did i winkwhy didnt i just sit down and thinkwhy did i kisswhy

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GoneSometimes I glance into her eyesSometimes I can't stop my midnight criesSometimes I sit and stare aloneSometimes I sit and watch the phoneSometimes I sit and wait like a fallen doveSometimes i wonder if she ever lovedAlthough love is what i lackAlthough shes gone and wont come backAlthough I'm hurt, heartbroken, downAlthough my heart makes no soundAlthough that good feeling is gone and

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I Cant Forget Youas i lay here in bedin the blaze of the heatthe fan at my headthe blanket at my feeti try to sleepbut theres nothing i can dobecause you sew what you reapand i cant forget youthe sweat drips down my naked chestmy nerves shortened to the rindi wish that i could lay down and restbut you just wont get off my mindim only the friendwhat else is newit all comes down to sleepless nights

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Never WasThe guy that you lied tothe one you said you lovedthe guy who would have given the sky to youthe one you, all of a sudden, think nothing ofyou must have thought my love wasnt reallike maybe a flea market brandyou didnt remember the way our lips would sealthe way youde squeeze my handyou asked if i would still be your friendand later i felt sorry for my reply'I have enough friends this is

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The Girl The girl that I most adoreThe girl that i have been waiting forthe girl that makes my heart soarover the mountains over the treesher whispers sooth me like a warm summer's breezeher voice takes me swiftly to my kneesin a sweet surrender to her lovethe only girl i'm ever thinking ofour bodies together like a pair of gloveswhile we lay together in eachother's armswe are eachother's good

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One More First Kiss You think she would rememberYou think that she would callIt was only last DecemberYet she remembers not at allThe memories come and the memories goBut one thing is the sameMy heart and mind they will not growTo forget her once againSome one new will come soonOr at least thats what they all sayAnd I hope on stars, sun and moonThat she will come todayBecause although I know its

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The LastAnother day goneAnother page turnedAnother bell has rungAnother bridge has been burnedSingle or taken, forgotten or famedStupid or smart it all just the sameAnother locker door slammedAnother race for the busWe all miss that one personwho does not miss usAnother dark nightAnother cold bedA million other placesI'd rather be insteadOne last dream goneOne last cold drinkThe last thing I want

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True, Real, LOVE True love is testedTrue love is bestLove is harder that all the restIt’s balanced in wisdomIts judgments are trueIt is not just sentimental of heartThus, governing love with forgiveness’ glueLove rebukesLove brings growthLove acknowledges what’s good for bothLove weighs “the truth” with event of timeLove, indeed, is “such a good friend” of mineThough, love must start first

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ALL OF THE ABOVE! ! LOVE, , ,WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THE PHRASE I LOVE YOU, , ,WHAT IT CAN MEAN FOR SOME REASON OR ANOTHER, , ,THE OBJECT OR OBJECTS OF THIS EFFECTION IS ADORABLE, , ,I WANT IT TO KEEP AS MY OWN LOVE, , ,WHAT IS ANOTHER THOUGHT OF LOVE, , ,TO HELP THOSE AMONGST US THAT ARE HAVEING TROUBLES THAT ARE BEYOND THIER REACH OR COMPREHENSION TO ACHIEVE THE REALITY OF LOVE, , , , , ,TO

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together (if my hand can smile I will smile with him) if my hand can smile I will smile with himif I know from which and where dream after him come and goand where my hand if running to draw nearand where going of a love if running to home affectiondo possible my hand can smileis which is better which of your heart which weep and you smile with people?or your heart smile and you weep with

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I am seeking that “titled”, LOVE… I am seeking that SWEET LOVE, STAND UP FOR LOVE type of love, LOVERS & FRIENDS kind of love, that Trick love the kids love.I stare in your brown eyes and wish I had that SEXY LOVE, LOVE IN A SPECIAL WAY love, HATE THAT I LOVE YOU love.I want to be able to question myself and ask if this COULD BE LOVE.I wanna make him scream and shout, that’s not a problem

Informasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-38675815227832161782008-09-26T23:37:00.005+07:002008-09-27T00:08:52.311+07:00The filling is deep

The filling is deep Although not deep what is you fill What a classic Poem or story was ever defection of you The combination of my word is not so deep of a poet In my dream the excellent of poet was raise the bible of poetry Doesn’t care magic formula or excellent poem was reading by him Or the dazzle of ray that was covered by gold can make me be dazzle Or the voice of noice of world tha my

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Dancing with sweet woman Suck fresh of breath sweet goddess Lick sweat of wild shine goddess Looked the sunset on your side Soft of goddess laying on the sand The beautiful sunset shing on the sky The goddess of love spend smell of love wild goddess just a moment make a sensation My goddess come and dancing in the night My lovely body let i kiss your fresh of smell My sweetness lip let

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SENSUAL NICE OF SOFT LIPNICE SLENDER TO STEP PLENDEDPRECIOUS CROWN SMOOTH LOSE ON THE SENSUAL HIPBEAUTIFUL EYES TO SWELL A MILLION OF LAUGHTHE GODDESS OF LOVE TO SPEND FRAGRAND OF PASSIONA MILLION BEAUTY OF LOVE WAS BE MELTED IN AN COLOURA BLOSSOM OF PASSION OF FLOWER TO SWELL IN THE PARK OF LOVETHE RED ROSE SHOOT AMONG ON WILD GRASSNICE PIT APPEAR ON THE SAHARA DESERTSENSUAL NICE HIP IS TO BE

Informasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-21370492351002790302008-07-24T11:44:00.006+07:002008-07-24T12:42:41.972+07:00WILD FLOWER

SMALL VILLA NI THE NICE VILLAGEWILD FLOWER IN THE OLD CANALNICE VIRGIN IS LIVELY DANCINGOLD SINGGING IS KEEP FAITHFULBEAUTIFUL RAINBOW TO BE SEEN LITHENICE VILLAGE WAS BE NOISY YOUR SONGWILD GRASS WAS BE LIVELY YOUR GIRL DANCINGGREEN SWITCH ENJOY UNITED PASSIONTHE NICE VILLAGE STAND ON THE HILLTHE NICE-DOVE SWING ON THE BLUE SKYLOOK ON THE BEAUTIFUL BLUE SKY ON THE HILLAMAZING GRACE HOW IS SO

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MORE THAN THE BEAUTYFULL TONE WAS PLAYING WITH OLD GUITARA RAW OF CLASIC TONE WAS SCRATCHED IN THE LINE OF RHYTHMA SEA-MEW WAS CHIRP IN THE BEACH OF SOUTH COASTTHE GREEN OF COCO-PALM WAS FLYING AND DANCE IN THE SIDE OF BEACHTHE EXOTIC OF BEACH WAS BE EMBRACE AND PET IN THIS PLACETHE WARMTH OF WHITE SAND CARPET I ENJOY THE PERFECT OF TWILIGHTSENSUAL OF AROMATIC TO SUCK SEDUCE THE TWILIGHT OF FRESH

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VILLA MUNGGIL DI UFUK TIMURKEMBANG LIAR DI PARIT TUADARA JELITA LINCAH MENARITEMBANG TUA SETIA MEMBELAICERITA TIMUR MEGA BIRUDUSUN MUNGGIL RIUH KIDUNGMULIARNYA RUMPUT LINCAH KEMBANG MU MENARIHIJUA CEMARA NIKMAT MESRA ASMARA----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------A secret pearl with pink flames at its surface The Caribbean pink pearl has

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MORE THAN WORD IN A FRIENDSHIPMORE THAN NEWS IN THE FRIENDTHE JOY AND SORROW IS THE CORE OF CELEBRATE IN A NEWSI'M HEARD AND WRITTE BECOME A TELLING OF FRIENDSOMETIMES HEARD EARRING AND MINORSOMETIMES HEARD SO SWEET AND HARMONYSMOOTH AND POLISH OF FACE IT ALL IS AFRIENDALTHOUGH NOT SO BEAUTY WHAT I MEANWHEN CLOUDS TO PREVENT THE PILLR OF FIRE BECOME A FRIENDWHEN THE HEAD WAS BE BURN THE PILLAR OF

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BANYAK BAHASA DALAM PERSAHABATANBANYAK BERITA DI ANTARA TEMANSUKA DUKA ADALAH JAMUAN ISI BERITAKU DENGAR DAN KU TULIS MENJADI CERITA SAHABATKADANG TERDENGAR SUMBANG DAN MINORKADANG TERDENGAR MANIS DAN HARMONISWAJAH POLOS DAN TERPOLES SEMUANYA ADALAH SAHABATWALAUPUN TAK SEINDAH KARYA SANG MAESTROKADANG MENDUNG MENGHALANGI ADA TIANG APA YANG MENEMANIJIKA TERIK YANG MEMBAKAR ADA TIANG AWAN YANG

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The sweet preetty when i lookedA flash be smile in the borderThe face view to smell of roseThe red pomegranete is soft smileWhite jasmine to blossom in the gardenThe soft crytal to fall in the leafThe glowing sun to sweep mindThe colour of rainbow to adorn flowerThe smell of glowing in here was i suckThe smell of rose was i enjoyment in the pictureThe sweet preetty i touch in delucionThe

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Jelita manis yang ku tatapSelintas tersenyum dalam batasParas wajahmu mekar mawarMerah delima lembut tersenyum Melati putih kembang di taman Kristal lembut jatuh di daun Mentari hangat menyapu kalbu Rona Pelangi menghiasi kembangHawa hangat di sini ku sesapMekar mawar ku nikmati dalam lukisanJelita manis ku sentu dalam mayaJelita indah kini ku sapa dalam kata

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Dawai cinta kau petik dengan lembutSeiring dalam irama asmaraTertulis cerita cinta dalam kalbuMelodi asmara kini bergema Tertulis kidung mesra dalam bait ceritaMengulung rindu sepi dalam jiwaGita cinta kini berdawai dalam iramaHati resa kini mekara dalam asa Dengan kereta kencana terbawa ke istana kayanganMenaiki tapak-tapak asmara dalam rinduTajam duri kerikil tersalut oleh kasihDi puncak asmara

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Dawai cinta kau petik dengan lembut Seiring dalam irama asmara Tertulis cerita cinta dalam kalbu Melodi asmara kini bergema Tertulis kidung mesra dalam bait cerita Mengulung rindu sepi dalam jiwa Gita cinta kini berdawai dalam irama Hati resa kini mekara dalam asa Dengan kereta kencana terbawa ke istana kayangan Menaiki tapak-tapak asmara dalam rindu Tajam duri kerikil tersalut

Informasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-49367333771615896012008-02-22T02:14:00.000+07:002008-02-22T02:22:27.206+07:00Pekerjaan bodyguard

Moskow:Pekerjaan bodyguard sekarang tidak lagi didominasi kaum laki-laki. Di Moskow, Rusia, profesi itu mulai dilakoni kaum perempuan. Bedanya, pengawal ini tidak bertubuh besar, kekar, dan wajah macho seperti bodyguard laki-laki. Justru wajah cantik berbalut tubuh seksi menjadi ciri dari para bodyguard perempuan ini. Meski begitu, mereka sanggup melindungi kliennya dari ancaman bahaya.

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Perasaan ini dalam Walaupun tak sedalam apa yang kau rasakan Puisi atau syair klasik apa yang pernah merayumu Rangkaian kalimatku tak sedalam sang pujangga Dalam mimpiku seorang pujangga ulung mengangkat kitab puisi Tak peduli mantra atau syair sakti yang dibacakannya Atau kilauan cahaya yang bersalutkan emas tak membuatku silau Ataukah suara bisingnya dunia ini yang membuat telingaku

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Sang biduan melantunkan melodi senyap memacu kerinduan percintaan. Mimik wajah yang terexpresi seakan-akan miskin akan cinta. Ingin menggapai, mencengkram, memeluk, membelai, mencumbui bahkan memilikinya. Di sudut-sudut liar yang tak bertuan terlihat sang penjajah cinta. Tak peduli laki-laki atau perempuan semuanya menjajahkan cinta. Gerakan tubuh yang sensual, tarian erotis dengan nada-nada

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Nyanyian cinta, tarian jiwa dengan hati yang gundah gulana ku nikmati Bagaikan resep makanan istimewa seorang raja. Sejujurnya citarasaku yang diambang batas terkesan angku yang selalu mengajakku memilah diantra yang terbaik. Hanya sebuah nyanyian dan sebuah tarian yang tak berarti. Tanpa musik yang mengiringinya tapi ada makna yang terselubung yang mejadi misteri dari kejadian itu. Seorang

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Tarian jemari sang pemintal menari di atas benang-benang sutra. Terlihat garis-garis wajah yang lembut tapi tengang. Dengan sorotan mata tajam kian bergerak liar. Tarian jemari semakin cepat terlihat lincah dan gesit menusuk bagaikan seorang satria ulung yang membunuh musuh-musuhnya tapi sesungguhnya engkau hanya menyulam. Tanpa kidung atau musik tapi sulamanmu berirama dengan pola yang

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Bahasamu sarat dengan trik dan intrik yang memukau. Otakmu pun menyimpan berjuta-juta ide cemerlang dan cerdas, engkau pun tak peduli dengan nalar logika atau logis, yang engaku kehendaki adalah kehendakmu, daging adalah makananmu, darah adalah minumanmu,. Matamu merah bagaikan batu delima, tajam menatap bahkan lebih tajam dari pedang bermata dua manapun.kebenaran dan kesalahan ataupun dosa tak

Informasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-46404291758257386692008-02-02T22:04:00.000+07:002008-02-02T22:09:57.679+07:00Indonesian Nation

The indonesian nasion is full of lfalseness not have anything true. Full of deny, corrupted publich in anywhere this nation is full of denythe publich service or executive do deny. not only in government official but in private official always do deny. they can't do their job with the rightness and always to cancle after the next seasion so the can get extra income.what will we do with the people

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Who you are, you are to be contaminated. are you believe it?looked yourself. you are tobe contaminated on:poisonsatanic thinkingvirusconvulsionand the other thinking so make your main tobe revoldi think it all in yourself. don't to be deny. Are you think is you kindness or what?you are dirt not usefullare you think you can help the other?i say you are weakly not have a power to do anything. you

Informasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-78723473469773366822008-02-02T18:55:00.001+07:002008-02-02T18:58:59.934+07:00Alphabetsssss

"Old McDonald had a farm. E Ai E Ai Oo! In his farm he had some children. E Ai E Ai Oo!...'What I thought would be a typical Saturday night out proved to be atypical indeed. With just 45 minutes left before I collect the tickets to 'The Number 23' , I decided to have dinner at Swensen's. Just as I was getting seated, I saw someone turned to my direction and realised that he was an ex-student, one

Informasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-89752134238008013162008-02-02T18:53:00.000+07:002008-02-02T18:58:59.935+07:00I can't help it

'I can't help it. I was born a miscarriage. I had so many insults I died. I was born dead. I can't help it.... I'm tired.'" ..One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest.The quote from one of my favourite movies/books reminded me of an Entity I recently encountered. An Entity that wasn't invited to appear in my world, not even as an apparition, but nonetheless still managed to squeeze itself through the tiny

Informasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-61273206832357055942008-02-02T18:51:00.000+07:002008-02-02T18:53:21.653+07:00Storm's meowing stirred me up from my sleep

Storm's meowing stirred me up from my sleep. The first thought that came to mind was that she's hungry. Immediately, I got out of bed to check on her. The childlike pleading pulled my heartstring.'Yes, baby. What's wrong?' I asked, only to receive another pleading meow as a reply. Walking towards the kitchen, the three felines hopped like little children, trailing every footstep I made. I was

Informasihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07666050002350359204noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3249538080867861281.post-56720403147894036952008-02-02T18:37:00.000+07:002008-02-02T18:42:48.304+07:00Sense & Sensibility

I've always thought that there's something terribly wrong with the way human beings are evolving. Then came this forwarded email in my Inbox. Hm. Hmm. Hmmm....Subject: FW: Obituary - The Passing away of Mr Common SenseToday, we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago

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