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Know your enemies....
DATE: 06/26/2007 08:21:10 / MOOD: General

Know your enemies...

They have a dream,

they do anything to make it come true.

And I do mean anything.

They do not realise the cost of it, or maybe they do.

They have been planning this for a very very long time.

Who "they" are is not to be said or revealed here.

But what they dream of is this:

a divided tomorrow-Somalia that is

not only divided but with many

different religious believes and cultures.

I hope that day/time never comes. Insha Allah.



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URGENT PASSION...Of course with an husband..:-)
DATE: 06/26/2007 08:02:33 / MOOD: In love

 

URGENT PASSION

Eyes gazing

Fingers tracking

Heartbeats raising

Tasting love

Taste the best

Tongues meeting

Intoxications

 

Naked skins

Urgent passion

demanding passion

Cries of mercy

Until this dance is over



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Everythingelse comes after prayers
DATE: 02/24/2007 15:06:27 / MOOD: General

But in today's rush-life makes you make it come after duties...Salad is a must and on time...

Afterall,  how a hunchbacked man should sleep is his own concern....



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nobody owns love! From an anonymous....
DATE: 02/22/2007 06:10:17 / MOOD: Bored

 

"We shared love

 

Yet we construed it so different

Love to me is about freedom

To you ownership

Always telling me to

Act’n dress the way you want

Always agree and never disagree

Now that my anger hit it's peak

I’d like to congratulate you

You've killed the love between us

I am not something you've paid for

It was MY CHOICE to love you

Get use to this one, it is MY CHOICE

that i’m going to leave you!

Unless you change your ways....

 

But you can't change your character. 

 

I tell you what...

You can always get your self a dummy." < /P>



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Update of The story of Naima....
DATE: 02/19/2007 19:05:00 / MOOD: Angry

For all those somali sisters who lost their lives trying to make it better, in modern slavery countries.....

 

She was born out of love.

She was child number two.

The apple of her mother's eyes.

A fathers hope.

A lovely girl.

A bright young woman.

They sent her off.

Saudi Arabia next it is.

Making the family proud in mind.

Becoming a role model to those younger.

But money was never enough.

Part-time nanny could be it.

In a wealthy family she got her job.

Her dreams, she could picture them now.

Ibn Mustafa though, hade else in mind.

He could watch her for oures.

An object of desire.

A lust to experience.

Who would know?

A man with such power.

A man with such good reputation.

Who would believe her.

A negress, he thought.

So he raped her.

Left her with nothing but threats.

He would kill her if she spoke.

She kept in silence.

Time passed.

Finally her belly broke the silence.

She was pregnant.

Nobody noticed, but Ibn Mustafa.

He has put his ivel plans into effect.

He took that precious life.

Solely to save his dirty skin.

 

 



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Ignorance nr.1
DATE: 02/19/2007 04:25:08 / MOOD: General

 

The blind, the naked and the legless

all together one afternoon

chatting about life in general

when suddenly:

Blind guy : I see enemy approaching!

Naked guy : They are here to rob me!

Legless guy : Let's run for our lives!



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Knowledge is power! :-)
DATE: 02/19/2007 02:51:00 / MOOD: General

This poem was  written by a Pablo Rodriguez

 I just wanted to share it with yall

"Knowledge is power

No matter the game

Keep me down

Keep it all the same

But I learn from my history

My future unsure

I follow my dreams

Today I endure

Never again

Never like this

Not like yesterday

The good times I missed

Today it is his

Tomorrow it is mine

Knowledge and justice

All in due time

We continue the struggle

Continue the fight

Look for someday

That thief in the night

Justice will come

His history is absurd

Read between the lines

Question his word

To find my future

I search in my past

Today will be better

Not like the last

I saw my history

My heart took a breath

Another Campesino

Poisoned to death

Look in the factories

Mira the fields

Substandard living

While riches he yields

He feeds my body

Nourishes my mind

My heroes on T.V.?

No ...

Not there you won't find

She works as your nanny

Harvests you food

Better life better living always pursued

They feed the world

Struggle to feed themselves

A nation of poor within a nation of wealth

Minimum wage

Tomorrow a better life

Anything to keep going

Today to survive

Their work poisoned our bodies

Their schools poisoned our minds

They've done it all

And still we shall rise

You have an American Dream

I have a Chicano Vision

Get off your couch

Turn off your television

Leap tall buildings in a single bound?

No!

Not my heroes

On T.V. are not found"



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OVERCOMING MY FEARS.....
DATE: 02/18/2007 10:19:24 / MOOD: General

waiting for the boat trip.…

 

(my thoughts)

 

it's soon going to happen

 

how awful this feels and now it's too late to back off

what would i say i didn't find a fitting suit or i overslept so they left without me

no that wouldn't sound right john is coming too he would tell the others i chickened out

get ureself together woman this might not be as frightening after all

 

- Are you ready yet?

 

- We are leaving any minute now, you have to hurry up!

- I'm coming, have to pack down the suit first.

 

- Can you take my bag?

- Give me the wetsuit instead, it look's to too heavy for you.

 

- Where is Hassan and the others?

- Everyone is waiting in the boat and we are late!

On the boat…

 

- We are finally here, get on, I'll take your things and luck them in.

 

- Go inside the cabin while I go change, I'll be right back.

 

- Ok, just don't be long John, I really don't want to be left alone with those bushes. (Half naked hairy men)

 

(my thoughts)

 

how can they sit there and eat while the boat is rocking like this i feel sick

- Ejna rohel anta? Ta-ala honá. (Arabic with latin spelling)

- Can you please repeat that in english?

- I said where are you going, the food is here.

- I can see that, I was just going to the toilet first.

- Are you feeling sick?

- No, just the usual business.

- Ok, just hurry up, these men are hungry and there won’t be any food left soon.

 

(my thoughts)

 

i can't hold it any longer

Outside the restroom…

 

- What are you doing in there?

- You've'e been in there for sometime now, are you okay?

 

(my thoughts)

 

this is weird i don't usually get seasick maybe because i worry a lot about the diving

what if history repeats itself will i ever make it thru this time what if things go like last time i was intentionally pushed down from the boat unprepared and was trapped under the boat i hurt my leg and was later diagnosed with a chock that lasted for weeks i wonder if anyone can see the fear in me can it be obvious to others look at me i look terrible i have to wash my face before i go out

 

 

- Yes, I'm fine, i'm just changing, I'll be out in second.

- Changing, that takes thirty minutes?

- Sometimes I just don't understand you women.

- Come up on deck later when your'e done, in the mean time I'll get myself a tan before diving.

 

Up on deck....

- John, where are you?

- He is lying over there.

- Thanks Gregory.

- There you are!

- Is it really healthy lying here and getting toasted in the sun?

- yes, I intend to get that tan, if it means I have to lie here until noon, then so be it.

- Even if it means that you for the moment look like a real christmas ham?

- That will soon pass, wait a little more longer and you will see, I'll be just as well fried as you.- I hope so for your sake.

 

- EVERYBODY GET DOWNSTAIRS NOW!

 

- What does Hassan want now?

 

- I think it's time to review the diving instructions.

- Everyone, take your cases with your things and get ready, if anyone needs help you know where to find me.

 

(my thoughts)

 

okay if i'm not not mistaking the suit is on first then connect the guage to the air tank and check everything is as they should be

then i should connect the tank to the vest God that's heavy

 

- John, could you please help me to get this on?

 

- Sure, but put on your frog feet's first then you will only have the masque left.

 

( my thoughts)

 

there now i'm ready to dive

 

 

- I'm exited to meet all the fish in there.

- Me too, and all those other things that belongs in there.

Waiting in turn's.....

- Jump!

 

- Jump, I'll catch u after, no need to fear.

 

(my thoughts)

 

i want to i'm going to please God if this goes wrong i want you to take care of my loved ones and make sure i don't suffer during my journey to the other side

- Will you jump already!

 

(my thoughts)

 

i will jump i'm jumping now any minute look at me jump i'm jumpiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing i made it i'm unharmed i'm in the water i made it thank you God

Short while after.....

 

there is hassan it's him i'm going to dive with he is stretching to grip my hand before we dive

Underwater…

 

i forgot how peacefull and sillent it is down here not a sound besides my drumming heart it's been long time sense i was here one year and five months of therapy to be exactwhat now we're making a stop i wonder why oh  hassan is wondering if i still want to dive further down let me check just how fare we've got so far

the gauge is showing exact at 15.7m if we are to find coral Reaves then we have to continue diving i have to make a signal for a yes  thumb down

 

Couple of meters after...

 

oh such a wonderful sight iv'e been longing for this for so long and now i'm actually facing these fishes in all those different colors and shapes

hey these over there are coming right at me they seem to be fearless hey get away from me i'm not somebody's food oh no i let go of hassan where is he going

come back here you idiot i have to flash him a signal there he is he is coming back breath slowly slowly otherwise i'll consume all the air before getting anywhere

hassan you idiot we are in more than 25m below water don't ever leave me like that again my heart won't cope here take my hand

Short while after....

 

there comes a group of fish that look's like tiger fishes and there is another group must be parrot fishes those over there seem unfamiliar to me

but i guess from their ugly faces they are lizard fishes oh there is the sight of the day the beautiful red star that the locals call the hurghada star

I wish to take it with me but that would be illegal of course why is hassan pulling my arm i want to see more look over there come let's have a look

it's a shell of some sort pretty yes yes stop pulling my arm you will soon rip it off okay we can continue upwards bye my beautiful star

bye my beautiful fishes bye everyone i'll never forget this



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Letter from Natasha. Mr. Cruel broke her heart.
DATE: 02/16/2007 11:22:01 / MOOD: In love

"Was it just a game for you?

Letting me believe.

Giving me hope.

Leading me on.

Just to say stop.

We hade enough.

You are cruel.

Im sorry for believing.

i'm so sorry.

I gave my heart away,

i fell in love with you.

My dream is now fainting.

Can anyone be as cruel?

Can't you see how i feel?

I love you, you fool!

More than life itself.

But I guess that was not how u felt."

Because you are Mr. Cruel.



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