Tuesday, March 1, 2011

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The garden and the night



crossed the garden lonely, moonless
Running the wind off the roads, as then attempt to

unite my soul to yours, O great night
lonely and dreamy.

Among the flower beds surrounded by boxwood,
smiles in the shadow trembling in fear.
your knees on the ground opened up the fountain, my gestures
And this incantation
That should wake up from her restless sleep
The black soil plots
And my dream
buried alive and whole.

But under the weight of narcissi flowering
fell silent land,
And under the weight of fruit withered
From this,
They stopped talking to my broken dreams.

Between the beds surrounded by boxwood, rose and fell
While the water of the fountain,
murmured the words that once
For me there was always
The gesture of a boost.

Words I stripped of its literature,
To give them their primitive form and pure,
From magic formulas.

Sweetly dreaming enter the foliage
The lonely night and continued pure
distant and unattainable
Without letting me penetrate her secret
And I felt broken, broken down, loaded
My eagerness to impossible,
Against its perfect harmony.

I took my hands in the dark shadow
packed And the silence on my shoulders.
Everything around me was alive
But nothing could wake of his wreckage
My great bliss lost.

Only the wind and went hot
And around the whole garden sang
The water tank tremendous
If marveled
In circles, long time.

Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen

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Monday, February 28, 2011

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The strength of breath



The force of the breath is like that has to be.
And what has got to be too hard.

Go (or is) a guy opens his mouth and behold us,
that the bottom is always the same,
dismantle the tent and go to halite other hand, deep down
is always the same.

armpits pomp and vinegars Baños,
are nothing - bah ...--
compared with some breaths which seem to rise from the heart.

"Oh where now transpires
good armpit of yore!"

Groin collaborating with parentheses or cedilla
are authentic (and without breath) maravirilhas. When
very few drops in Refega in the crotch, which supports
ammonia puffed away without pain
who is the ground of such content.

But bad breath is worse than the word
especially if not of your mine.

Da Wicked, or caries, my God, the infinite,
bad breath is always in the nostril,
like Baudelaire, desperate cry of
"charogne" that would not rot.

Alexandre O'Neill

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Sunday, February 27, 2011

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only one mouth. Your mouth



only one mouth. The only other
your mouth, the other is spring
your mouth and laugh your mouth
From August already be in another mouth

Between one and another vogue
my mouth and bit by bit the flesh of a mouth
Inda ago little stern in my mouth
is already in the flesh of another bow mouth.

know the orange peel from one mouth
known strawberry walnut of other mouth
But though my mouth knows
Which just goes
feeling in your mouth hoarse
More than my own mouth to mouth
More crazy than the mouth your mouth

David Mourao-Ferreira

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Saturday, February 26, 2011

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Muse-Can not Take My Eyes Off You







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Friday, February 25, 2011

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had only to love us. And it was not enough



had only to love us. And it was not enough
the sea. And the body? The body that ensnares?
The wind like a ship: to sail.
by sea. For a river or a vein.

was enough for us to stay. And the sea was not enough to want
hurt each idea.
It was not enough to look. Urgent: love. And
stay. And make a web.

Breathing. Breathe. Until the sea
could be love at high tide. And
enough. It was enough to breathe

your skin wet mermaid.
was enough, yes, fill your lungs with air.
Making love to you on the sand.

Joaquim Pessoa

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Thursday, February 24, 2011

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be alone is to be in the intimate world



Sometimes each object is illuminated
than the pass is close
pause between sounds that tilt
detailed attention to a minimum cavity
And being so brief and as deep as
in the silence of a plant is
be at the bottom of the time or at its peak
or brightness of a sleep that gives us the scintillating substance
Site
The whole world so it is in limbo and
is like an echo and a clean sheet in the shade
that roam between waving tiny star lights
It is immediate a lucid sleep
river and a nubile eclipse
that being alone is being in the intimate world

António Ramos Rosa

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Wednesday, February 23, 2011

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Not looking for love among the thistles



Not looking for love among the thistles, if it is between
thistles that you see me, looking
think that love is not lost for there
even through there is to be found.
if I'm among the thistles, my love, is to forget
and if you see me, think it's for you, for you absolutely
I seek only pain, only burdens,
to slowly kill my heart.
and if you see me fall, but if you see me on the floor,
not catch me, do not help me, nobody thinks
walks in the
thistles and love for the punishment of those who die resumes
elsewhere, certainly waiting for you.
then smiles even though you will find it difficult to
difficult it is for me to see you smile
is among the thistles that I leave when you know
briefly passing, so like
ires to pursue happiness without
me and I only a few more seconds, my angels have prepared.

Valter Hugo Mother

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Tuesday, February 22, 2011

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Poems that I wrote in the sand



I

My brig, where you come from, you can not
that spot?
Brigantine! My brig!
I leave, I wrote poems in the sand to the sea ...
I hurry! Hurry! I can see vultures flying

addition, over me ...
I'm afraid ...
afraid of me not coming to an end.
My arms are twisted.
My mouth was torn.
But the eyes are alive and well, and
expect prisoners to Heaven .. What will
p'ra beyond the night?
p'ra beyond the pitch-black night?
Ah! Brigantine, such as late ...
not you see my body lying on the beach
, sea forgotten? ...
This sea I wanted to live, and
shake and kiss, gentle waves
without covering it ... Would
'd come already ...
that's getting very late!
And I do not want to end, without
see what's beyond
this big, huge sky
and pitch tonight ...
not want to die peaceful
each passing hour
unable to spot you ...
With my eyes just seeing
dark night,
and black birds, flying ...

II
My brig was out to sea ...
was out to sea and never returned,
that a distant beach,
my brigantine sank ... My
brigantine went overboard!
kisses took in the sails, and
trunks, illusions,
that only offered me ...
He led aft, carved
profile, lightweight, unobtrusive,
those who one day lost. It took
masts painted
flags from around the world, and lead soldiers

on deck profiles.
to sea was my brigantine,
was out to sea ...
never came back!
And for seven full moons
In sands and wept ...

Alda Lara

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Monday, February 21, 2011

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Tragedy Brazilian



Mishael, an official of the Treasury, with 63 years of age,

Met Maria Elvira in Lapa - prostitute, with dermite fingers, an alliance committed
teeth and application of misery.

Misael took Maria Elvira life, settled in a loft in Estacio,
paid medical, dental, manicure ... Gave her everything she wanted.

When Maria Elvira see pretty mouth, found boyfriend.

Misael not want scandal. It could take a beating, a shooting, a stabbing.
not done any of that, moved house.

lived three years as well.

Every time Maria Elvira arranged boyfriend, Misael changed from home.

lovers lived in Estacio, Rocha, Catete, Rua General Stone, Pottery, Ramos,
Bonsucesso, Vila Isabel, Rua Marques de Sapucai, Niterói, Enchanted, Street
Clapp,
again in Estacio, All Saints, Catumbi , Lavradio, Boca do Mato,
Invalid ...

Finally in the Constitution Street, where Misael, bereft of sense and intelligence
, killed her with six shots, and police were finding it lying in
supine, dressed in blue organdy.

Manuel Bandeira

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Sunday, February 20, 2011

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Angels sea



waves are angels sleeping in the sea,
That tremble, palpitate, bathed in light ...
angels are sleeping, laughing and dreaming in bed And
d'scum stir up naked!

And when the night comes the pale moon
Its rays uncertain shake, silver ... And the shiny braid
cloud floats ...
waves are angels who sleep in the sea!

Which sleep, dreaming ... and the wind of heaven
Come warm at night, kissing the breasts! ...
are gentle angels are sons of God,
What are packed fresh to the bosom of the sea!

And when the waters the winds sigh,
are pure fervor of wind and sea ...
are kisses that burn ... and
night rave And the poor little angels are crying!

Ouch! when you feel the flower
seas The winds and waves moaning, beating ... Why not
consentedst, a kiss of love,
What I tell you the dreams of the angels of the sea?

Alvares de Azevedo

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Saturday, February 19, 2011

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Friday, February 18, 2011

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Declaration of love



My flower my flower my flower. My primrose my pelargonium
my gladiolus my buttercup. My peony. My cineraria
my marigold my mouth dandelions. My gerbera. My Clive. My
cimbidio. Flower flower flower. Floramarilis. Floranémona. Florazálea.
my Clematis. Catla estrelitzia DEFINITION. My
hortensegerânea. Oh, my lily. Rhododendron and chrysanthemum and jonquil
mine. My cyclamen. My-apple-in-japan. Calceolaria
mine. Daliabegónia mine. Forsitiaris tuliparrosa
mine. Violet ... Love-more-than-perfeito.Minha heather. My personal
clove-of-the deceased. My corolla without color and name on the floor of
my death.

Carlos Drummond de Andrade

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Thursday, February 17, 2011

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Desert nameless



The desert is after a silence of the sea,
is the ecstasy of light on the heart of the sand.
Go out and turns and forgets nothing.
Everything is hidden and then go to see
At the point where the winds cross
And souls cry out in the bottom of the wells.
The baskets up and down promising water
A freshness that melts the fever.
There are dates that sweeten the mouth,
is the beauty of women disguising
desire as a sin in the darkness veils.
Snakes whistle or sing
As the poison that shapes them blood.
curl up on the rocks
as fragments of the moon waiting for the morning.
And the shadow stretches in the dunes Waving palms close to the

As the last snake children's fears.
There is more noise than this silence
What is served with dates and at the table with tea
undergrowth, on the wet ground.
is in styling that is not infinity. Jose Jorge

Letria

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Wednesday, February 16, 2011

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love and be beloved



love and be loved! With what eagerness and ardor
With this beloved
dream lingering in my delirium
By burning these sweet nights of devotion!
be loved by you, your breath
The incite the burning front of me!
In your eyes my target thought,
Experience in tu'alma I have only
P'ra life so pure and heavenly feeling:
View our lives which two tame rivers,
Together, forever lost in the ocean -
Kissing your fingers insane delusion
Our souls united our breath,
confused too, lover - lover -
Like an angel happy ... that thought! "

Castro Alves

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Tuesday, February 15, 2011

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I know, I know thee not, but exist



I know, but do not know you exist.
why the gods do not exist, there is no loneliness

and only hurts your absence

like a bonfire or a cry.

Do not ask me how but I still remember when in the fall
grew in your chest
two bright oranges I squeezed my hands and perfumed
later my mouth.

I know, do not say, let me invent yourself.
to a dream, I swear, my hands are just about

your nakedness as a shadow in the desert.
's just me that river flows and long walks in thee, for thou art the
sea that hosts my wreck. It's just a sad
unavoidable, another way to dwell
In all the words from my corner.

I have built with your name all things.
have made love in many ways,
softly, slowly


desperately looking for you, always looking for you
until I realized that art in me, in
that I should seek thee, and thou
only exist because I exist
and I'm not alone with you
but with you I want to be alone
why you,
to you that I love.

Joaquim Pessoa

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Monday, February 14, 2011

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Poem II A



In love there is nothing more than an October
the more beloved and more give up: the more you
undress me cover myself
more and more the longer I hide me spy.

And you know that more entanglement and will dazzle you
because more I am sidelined. Inside
enlighten me, the sun hidden away by
you kneel, mystical body.

me not chords. I'm dead in the bazaar
kisses. Ethereal, my kind
nor thy zeal to deter lovers.

But the more I undo
cloud over the earth and fire is the embrace
that the meat you want to keep me young.

Natália Correia

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Sunday, February 13, 2011

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Emor Shalom



I could call you my homeland
give you the most beautiful Portuguese name
could give you the name of Queen
this love is by Peter Agnes. But there

there is no way back there for this fire bed
love for this river.
How to tell a heart outside his chest?
My love overflowed. And I do not ship.

Loving you is a poem that does not mean that there is no cup
love for this wine
no guitar or love song
there is no flower flower green pine.

No boat or wheat clover
there are no words to say this song.
Loving you is not writing a poem.
There is a river without a bed. And I heartless.

Manuel Alegre

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Mexafrica Part 3: The knight in white armor Chapter 24.

Chapter 24

Now alone, Sydney Greenstreet,

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or more exactly a clone of Supreme Commander, watched with obvious delight of a Arnould Charmeleu shaggy, mud bathing in a sickening, still wearing his hauberk with mesh tarnished and rusty now adhered to the skin, the shirt covering the past have disappeared. Forgetting the heavy gate of the cul-de-sinister dungeon, the black sphere anthropomorphized penetrated to his prey and he coolly explained why she was eliminated.

- Pitiful human creature, so ridiculous and so proud of both! It does not involve the destruction in vain! When inspired by the Evil One, when it wants, we tend to forget that absolute evil means the total destruction! Now, you see, I was conceived precisely for this task, and because you, Charmeleu, you have dedicated your entire life to this evil, it is logical that you end your life in pain! While you are dying by inches, you fade away into nothingness, I collect all the information that you, humble and ridiculous carbon unit, you've collected for my ingéniée greater profit.

Noting then head one last glimmer of defiance in his eyes, spat in the face of Arnold his tormentor and executioner

- Since you are, sir Satan, a perfect hedonist, I accept my fate! My soul was lost long ago, of course, I admit, but I lived well. I missed nothing. I knew wealth, power and triumph!

- Yesh ... All this passes, passes away, ephemeral and fleeting! There is no hell, limited human, only a grand unified point of zero Pantransmultivers anything is possible, where all the potential to confuse! Are you disappointed?

- Why would I?

- You'll fall into nothingness! There will be nothing left of you! You will not even know you were such a short time!

- I do not care! I will not suffer anymore!

- Ah! My mission from the beginning of all was to sabotage the Life! Any possible universe must see the day! I aspire to eternal None! At Infinity of Nothing! However, to know what each little give, I leave some time in these worlds ... or, what is the time for me? An illusion, a delusion! Thus, to think freely, their flanges released, this potential continues chugging along their merry way. But when I read back enough information, I destroy them! With the satisfaction of a job well done! Remember Arnould, before bypass, the One Truth: to destroy the world, to erase, to annihilate the Pantransmultivers to prevent it from being simply, Death, more precisely, the entropy must know Have there been or what could be! Destroy no use without knowledge nothing! So, I must register, even save, always save. Such is my lot, this is my mission. Until I stand Alone!

Thus ended the response of the black sphere which suddenly disappeared in a flash purple to go instantly into the Empire of Texcoco to assist and monitor simultaneously Pavel Pavlovich. When the Entity landed in the place, it rematerializes under the innocuous Sydney Greenstreet.

Meanwhile Charmeleu seen spinning his final moments. Living Spaces inexplicably began to shrink. Water stagnant in which he floundered for too many days went back while the wall, corroded, undermined by the infiltration of the Nile, was shaking and was shaking.

But there was worse! The sphere could not be satisfied with this end of the most classic. Alter egos out of touch from the Baron, just as lousy as it is well recognized is the Supreme Commander of the humor impaired, he contended that the place most guests as well as hot increasingly rare for a foul air. Within seconds, it was tens of Arnold who crowded into ragged few cubic meters, reliving the ordeal in advance the terrible dark room designed by a Shah of Persia of the eighteenth century!

Then macabre note, added two sacred crocodiles of the Nile, one of the largest size, entered the waters of the river through the breach that widened. Dinosaurs fought frantically for their prey. Thus perished Charmeleu half eaten, half-drowned! Finally, satisfied, crocodiles also died, crushed by the rubble of the cul-de-dungeon collapsing.

... Yet. Soon all resumed a normal appearance to the final PS! The Illusion of Supreme Commander ceased to function. However, there remained many Arnould livid as a corpse, the horrible grin, eyes empty setting off for eternity. In fact, the Grand Master of the Buena Muerte had died of a heart attack caused by an intense fear.

***************

In one of his tricks which he was familiar, the clone of the Entity had carried the small group of Daniel Wu inside a labyrinthine underground necropolis that had to quickly learn the outcome on pain of death. Of course, UFO had not been forgotten. Once again, Fermat gave vent to his exasperation.

- Damn dude! The actor has decided to revive the events recorded and stored in our memory multiple! The galleries of termitoïdes or else the temple mandala created by Johann!

- Excuse me, gentlemen, but I do not understand! Fit Stankin gently. You have already met once, that being harmful, I see ...

- In a way, "replied Daniel. Elsewhere, in other clock lines.

- Mmm. You failed to present ... except the obvious fact that you are Earthlings from a technician that my future more real time, that one of you clearly does not belong to this dimension or that reality This, as you, Fermat, who speak and express your frustration with plenty, are of French origin, and certainly a former military soldier, you know nothing or almost! Ah! I forgot! Daniel has a great strength, superhuman ... Nanotechnology probably did see in this capacity ...

- Stankin, you make a remarkable observer! Commander Wu laughs Since we must be polite ... here's Sir Knight Philip arm of the Justice and Welfare in the thirteenth century wonderful. Andre Fermat, former commander in the 1045 fleet planets, Ambassador of the Alliance and usually myself, Daniel Lin Wu, the only actually existing in that android daryl Alliance, at least to my knowledge, since the Treaty of 2354 Mowelle .

- Enchanted.

- In fact, we have year 2517, commissioned by Admiral Trabinor. In our world, the Galaxy is in shambles ... and undergoes a war ...

- Trabinor Trabinor ... I attended the Academy of Sciences, there are nearly eighty years ... compared to the year 2192 AD.

- This is the great-grand-son, who commanded the Alliance Fleet.

- Tell me, gentlemen, let there socializing and care about us the way out of this cursed trap! Ambassador grew impatient.

- You're absolutely right Andrew. This Supreme Commander is a leech crossbred Cobra particularly stubborn in the worst case.

- Alas! I think we did manage to get rid of it by denying its existence! Sighed the Hellados.

- Denying Death? Why not? I feel like it ... but we will need a great strength of mind ... By putting us in a trance, using the teaching of Buddha, we must be able ...

- Oh! If you really want ... Stankin uttered. Just get back into the innocence of childhood ... and maintain equanimity, equanimity any helladienne acquired after many decades of study. Are you trained to do this, my liberators?

- I give up! Andrew threw a few minutes. I am incapable of such mental feat! Rather try to get out of here conventionally.

- Good. But that door Ibertin now totally aphasic?

- Me! Philip smiled. It weighs nothing and it is partly because of me that we now find ourselves trapped in this necropolis. Furthermore, I see in the dark as the sun. Like you, Daniel.

- You've noticed. So you know that we are trapped inside a huge necropolis, probably located in the outskirts of Cairo, judging the geological observation of the ground, a tomb containing the mummies of sacred animals sacrificed all , Apis bulls, rams, cats, crocodiles, ibises, baboons and more.

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Ufo, not frightened by the morbid atmosphere of the place and confined, revolved around the mummies rotting there for tens of centuries. Perhaps he expected to feed on these dusty flesh because his stomach gurgled loudly!

- Can you really get out of this tomb with your donations nyctalopic? Andre made very skeptical.

- Probably. The room in which we are now is all about birds as evidenced by the thousands of jars stacked to the ceiling. Daniel inquired of-factly.

- Mmm. Muttered Ambassador increasingly suspicious, recognizing the nonchalant attitude taken by the android daryl hunt for concern.

- And the smell noxious? Stankin added. Breathing such hints does he not a danger to our health?

- But we have a mini respirator! Exclaimed Daniel. Here, Stankin.

After connecting the device, daryl took on an authoritative tone:

- Ufo here! These debris are absolutely rotten inedible, believe me!

Under the mental punishment of his master, the cat, sheepish, came back, tail low, near Daniel. However, very excited, he began to turn on itself, smelling of here and there, feeling the proximity of his fellow mummies.

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It was not without difficulty that the respirator was applied on the nose of Ibertin. Then, this task is completed, the Hellados sank, broke a jar and torches manufactured to facilitate the progress of all in this maze. However, the new lighting gave off a pungent odor which provoked a particularly dry cough, for they were all stiffened ibis mummies in a bitumen-old burning as well.

Ufo took advantage of the brief distraction of his master to spin like an arrow. Naturally, the cat did not seek a hypothetical pittance! He wanted to find a way out, having realized that in these dark places, if nauseating, there was no food tasty!

- Ah! This Ufo! So follow my pet! Exclaimed Daniel. Let us trust his instincts. His meows are clear.

So did the four men thus avoiding various traps available to them, that is to say pools spiky stones tilting at times the most inadequate, countless dead ends and many others. Corridors and chained themselves to the flames flickering torches, although many acknowledge our explorers intermingled bones where still adhered shriveled remnants of flesh, all this amidst the debris of jars, fragments more or less contaminated by ancient fluids. The mummies were baboons, crocodiles and cattle.

Andrew had to make its way in expressing his disgust for among all these bodies, he identified several aborted fetuses or dead human origin, anencephalic considered sacred baboons. Sometimes, even, bony arms of hamadryas clung to the legs of the intruders as endowed with life. No discomfort unlike the French, rejected these Stankin spoils while Fermat, with a face made explicit the fall of dust kicked.

But the caterwauling of UFO approached, becoming more distinct. Accelerating the pace despite the obstacles, the group finally reached the cat who ran from an urn to the other, bounded on the jars, rubbed against them and come back to the tunnel in a incredible state of excitement! So why the fuss? In fact, this was the sacred cats had found their final resting place!

However, the ceiling diffused light. Clearly, the presence of a well was there for many. The moonlight seemed brighter than thousand suns to our buried alive. They were anxious to leave this stinking necropolis by countless mummies decomposed.

Andrew and Daniel, who seemed to have foreseen everything, they unfolded accrochèrent ropes at the edge of the well and preparing all the rise of Ibertin when Jacques was suddenly seized with a furious frenzy. Maybe it was the fault of the fumes mephitic room?

The Monk Knight was convinced that the gallery contained a trove of gold dust, precious stones, amber and weapons set with jewels. He also believed that cats were mummified guards intractable.

With a force coming from who knows where, with uncontrollable rage, he began to break those mummies in which he saw demonic creatures agitated and attack. In his ears, mewing of Ufo turned into strident calls for vengeance. For him, the cat pushed his brothers in the assault against the thief, he had to kill the Defiler!

Illusion reached such a degree that it seemed to become collective! The hordes of mummified cats desecrated straightened despite moldy bandages around them, sharp claws tore tissue and soft bodies and withered jumped in for the kill in the direction of Knight sacrilege.

But instead of retreating under the attack of Ibertin continued his mad and futile destruction. Stankin well tried to grab the arms of the soldier monk but he was suddenly engulfed by the thousands and thousands of sacred remains. After the last breath of Ibertin, illusions dissipated and returned to limbo while the room found his original appearance.

Having no other choice but to abandon the body of Jacques d'Ibertin, the quartet began to climb, and once in the open air, and said the point was directed . This was a fairly easy task for those who knew the position of stars. On the edge desert, the necropolis was distant five miles from the camp where Irina, Geoffrey and his friends, not to mention Uruhu Violetta and had found refuge. Before entering the northbound, Stankin pronounced the epitaph of Jacques Lord of Ibertin a voice devoid of emotion .

- Humans are struggling to control the tumult of their feelings. So often times, they pursue dreams that the terraces. This was the disastrous fate of Ibertin. He finally know peace!

***************

After a warm reunion, the Hellados was presented in the rules at the master Mayakovsky, chief pilot and the Uruhu trio of teenagers. At the sight of K'Tou, Stankin raised an eyebrow in surprise but resumed immediately. Quietly probing Neanderthal, he knew why the commander Wu had selected to pilot his ship.

As Violetta she bowed ceremoniously to the scientist, according to the complex protocol helladien the letter, but as if she had to deal with President of the planet in the flesh!

- Mademoiselle Stankin was partly amused, my modest person does not deserve such an honor!

- Your Highness, allow me not to be with you! You have before you one of your most fervent and sincere admirers, "said the teenager with aplomb in the researcher's mother tongue, a language she mastered to perfection although she could understand musical intonations particularly difficult for non Helladoï palace. Plus, you're the inspiration and mentor to Sarton, one that allowed our existence at all! Your theories are taught at the Academy of Fleet and your success at the prep school to pass the entrance examinations for classes diplomacy.

- And you are one of the best students ...

- Let's stay humble!

increasingly amused Stankin avoided, however, preferring to smile and take Ufo in his arms, began to caress him. He had befriended the cat and the latter, however capricious and difficult to approach generally and allowed himself to be purring with delight.

Any such meeting shared one last meal together. It was time to finally join the Mexafrica. Indeed, Daniel had a mental message to capture Antor informing him that he had managed to pinpoint the Soviets. But Zoël Amsq was not far either!

- U Kiku And You? Daryl worried the android.

- neither seen nor felt! Replied the vampire with a mime indefinable. You issued Stankin, great! At least it got to!

- Exactly. We explain in detail what the two missing pieces of his bio translator.

- About Daniel ... I learned that one of the elements was hidden in the treasure room of Nanki coatl Bembe!

- Dammit! Bravo! But how did you come to this conclusion?

- In reading the minds of senior officials of the Moro Naba, just my brother!

- No say! Without you I'm not as effective as Trabinor Venge and believe!

- Do not go up call me "Father Joseph"!

On this point, abruptly interrupted Antor telepathic link.

The reminder allowed the shuttle Einstein, fully functional and efficient, it was not too early to rematerialize. Then Daniel, Andrew and Hellados, who despite his slight technical delay could support them - after all this was he not a genius that the Treaty of Mowelle not yet signed did not interfere - harnessed to verification engine and AI.

This task very delicate, however, that only took two hours. Since Zoël had left the clock line and especially since the death of Charmeleu, the wonderful and fantastic speed loomed large V. Philippe alone remained the knight who had an important mission to complete.

Then came the goodbyes. Philip shook Daniel Wu fraternally against his chest, giving him a hug and said

- Sir Daniel I pray for the success of your plans and companies. May God have you, you, your wife, and all your friends in His holy keeping! Do not worry sir Kiku, speaking your lizard! He is safe. Not long ago, he managed to escape from the hands of malicious creatures who had captured him.

- Mmm. Be an angel, even incarnate has its advantages! Irina sighed.

- Mayakovsky Captain! Andre choked.

- So why so much excitement? This is not the truth perhaps?

- Knight, "said Daniel, what do you do?

- Ensure firstly that our Lord the King Louis has paid his ransom. That his captivity is not too hard and that sort of this hallowed event. God will provide. I stay in these lands pending its next issue.

- Whether you want? Daryl uttered the android. The protection of the Buddha? I dare ...

Then suddenly knelt Irina asking for herself and Tatiana blessing.

- Lady Irina, "said Philippe confused. I can not ...

- The priests are only men can ... as an envoy of God ...

- atone for a grave sin!

- Who does not prevent you, however, overcome the hordes of the devil! Geoffroy launched.

- past, I have also saved from the clutches of Agatha Nicole Ogo and ...

- And you've fallen in love!

- I love humans as brothers and no ...

- Do not procrastinate so much! God is Mercy and Forgiveness!

- Good!

Philip went to the insistence of Irina and blesses the young woman and her child. Afterwards, the knight left the shuttle a few seconds later took off and disappeared from this reality will. Now the brave little ship was crossing the different circles and multiple spiral deflection to reach its goal of year 2148 of the Universe 1790 in the Empire of Texcoco!

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Egypt had not completed his political uncertainties. Turan Shah, the last of the Ayyubid sultans, that is to say, belonging to the house of Saladin, was deposited and tortured by the country's new strongman, Baibars. This then established the dynasty of the Mamelukes.

A cruel warrior came to bring to Louis IX, still a prisoner in his cell, the heart of Sultan tortured and killed. New test for the future saint.

Following tough negotiations, Louis signed a contract for the surrender of Damietta. However, the ransom, huge for its time, of 400,000 pounds was paid and the sovereign was finally released May 6, 1250.

The Crusaders then joined the Holy Land where they settled in until April 1254. First, the king moved to Acre and this, in mid-May 1250. In March 1251, he changed his residence from Nazareth, Caesarea, Jaffa and other cities. However, Philip was always at his side.

Daniel Lin's departure had finally put an end to the thirteenth century deflected. For their part, TQT and NSA had also fled this world and joined with Texcoco using p and their translators built in series.

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Saturday, February 12, 2011

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The two flowers



are two flowers together
roses are born
Perhaps the same afterglow,
Living in the same branch, the same
dewdrop
the same sunshine.

Nations, and the feathers of both wings

From a small bird of the sky ...
As a couple of lovebirds,
As the tribe of swallows
Of late the loose veil.

Nations, and the tears,
What team down in the depths of many
look ... As
sigh and sorrow, How
dimples face,
Like the stars of the sea.

Nations ... Ai somebody who could

Living In eternal spring, which lives this flower. Add
roses In life
raw green and flowery, green foliage
In Love!

Castro Alves

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Friday, February 11, 2011

How To Do Male Beanies

Rihanna ft. Eminem - Love the way you lay



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Thursday, February 10, 2011

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The sea



Waves resting on his gesture Bridal
open up fall
lovingly on the lips

hips and sand greens violets
living in violence in pregnancy rumor of an unlimited water
whispers screams minerals inertia magnificent
voluptuous agony of love moves
death in each wave rising inaugural
opens the body Love in the consciousness and the body is naked
the moment and never ever
O breasts and clouds that will crash into the sand if
wind before the wind O O O
foamy heads silence about the noise of explosions
O loving forever brooding sea unanimous
in love and disaffection of anonymous
embraces multiple and one in their glittering tableware
the sea, the presence of infinite corrugated
O incessant return of violent passion frigidíssima
O indolence always far away always
O crumbling cathedral deep that it stays! António Ramos Rosa



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Wednesday, February 9, 2011

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City



City, rumor and fro in the streets without peace, O life
dirty, hostile, uselessly spent,
Knowing that there is the sea and beaches nude
Mountains and plains unnamed wider
What the broader desire
And I'm in you close and just see
The walls and the walls, and I see no Neither
grow the sea, nor the changing of the moons.

Know what hast thee in my life
and dragging the shadow of the walls
my soul that was promised
waves white and forest green.

Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen

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Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Night Calls Juli Ashton

Sonnet Poem



The deserted beach
resumes as soon as the sea goes, to desire it:
is like our love only lulled
as nothing more than a promise ...

But if the wave breaks off the beach, there's just nostalgia

a flower that should be there to make up the post in your
rumored to race.

abrupt and painful,
shone in the dead silence that hinders us, as
between the beach and a long soak
suddenly appeared on the surface of the limos.

And this was just born tough love
disenchantment in the curve of your sky.

David Mourao-Ferreira

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Monday, February 7, 2011

How To Broil A Strip Loin

hard loving mother



No mais fundo de ti
Eu sei que te traí, mãe.

Tudo porque já não sou
O menino adormecido
No fundo dos teus olhos.

Tudo porque ignoras
Que há leitos onde o frio não se demora
E noites rumorosas de águas matinais.

Por isso, às vezes, as palavras que te digo
São duras, mãe,
E o nosso amor é infeliz.

Tudo porque perdi as rosas brancas
Que apertava junto ao coração
No retrato da moldura.

Se soubesses como ainda amo as rosas,
Talvez não enchesses as horas de pesadelos.

But you have forgotten a lot;
Forgot my legs grew
That my whole body grew,
And even my heart
It was great, Mom!

Look - do you hear me? -
Sometimes I am still the boy
Who fell asleep in your eyes;

still squeeze into the heart of white roses

How do you have in the frame;

still hear your voice:
was once a princess in
through the orange trees ...

But - you know - the night is enormous,
And my whole body grew.
I left the frame,
I gave my eyes to the birds to drink.

I have not forgotten anything, Mom.
I keep your voice inside me.
And let the roses.

Good evening. I go with the birds. Eugenio de Andrade



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Sunday, February 6, 2011

How Far Should Coffee Table Be From Couch

Praise is the genius of the night



declines Slow light and blue night will
Entering late in the evening. Vacancy and endlessly
a leaf falls;
Subtle whispers that a god descend.

In a purple haze And the moon comes
fall into the sea without moving.
sounds and colors, vibrations, everything fades
a faint desire to die. Chastity
of absolute night, a branch immaterial
a sylph listening
The secret of flowers that are dreaming.
Bliss. Eternity passes by.
dripping stars. The world is desert.
Only I exist, fantastic .... waiting ....

Natália Correia

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