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*Wood Nymph*
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| House name | HÈ££îÔns | ||
| Birthday | Sun 08/27/1905 Female   | 118 Years, Basic member Zodiac sign Leo/Virgo Chinese signs Snake, Wood | |
| Time | 11:59 PM | -1 hour | |
| Country | United Kingdom |  | |
| Title | Ms | ||
| Occupation | Trade | ||
| Married to | .*MysteryMan4u*® 02/14/2008 | | |
| Interests and Portrayal | [->Web] | ||
| My Darling MysteryMan4 me, Pretty soon I will be your wife and I want you to know that you have made me the happiest girl in the world. Since we met every day is something to look forward too. I love your gentle heart and the way you make me laugh, I love your gentle eyes and the way they see deep into my soul. I love your smile when you see me each day. I love your arms holding me so close that I can feel your heartbeat. I love the way my heart rushes each day I wake and run to you. I love every moment we spend together. I love listening to your stories as I get to know you more and more each day. I love you in Moove. I love you in real. I love the way that you love me. I simply love you Forever my Darling ============================================================================ Are those your eyes Is that your smile I've been looking at you forever yet I never saw you before Are these your hands holding mine Now I wonder how I could have been so blind And for the first time I am looking in your eyes For the first time I'm seeing who you are I can't believe how much I see when you're looking back at me now I understand what love is, love is for the first time Can this be real Can this be true Am I the person I was this morning and are you the same you It's all so strange How can it be All along this love was right in front of me And for the first time I am looking in your eyes For the first time I'm seeing who you are I can't believe how much I see when you're looking back at me now I understand what love is, love is for the first time Such a long time ago I had given up on finding this emotion ever again But you're here with me now Yes I found you somehow and I've never been so sure And for the first time I am looking in your eyes For the first time I'm seeing who you are Can't believe how much I see when you're looking back at me Now I understand what love is, love is for the first time For the first time Darren Scott 1972 -- 1999 Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die. ================================================================ Death is nothing at all I have only slipped into the next room. I am I, and you are you: Whatever we were to each other, we are still. Call me by my old familiar name; Speak to me in the easy way you always used Put no difference into your tone; Wear no air of solemnity or sorrow; Laugh as we always laughed At the little jokes we enjoyed together; Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever The household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without effect; Without the ghost of a shadow on it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is absolutely unbroken continuity. What is this death but negligible accident? Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you, For an interval, somewhere, very near Just around the corner. All is well. ================================================================= Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more! ================================================================ The life that I have Is all that I have And the life that I have Is yours The love that I have Of the life that I have Is yours and yours and yours. A sleep I shall have A rest I shall have Yet death will be but a pause For the peace of my years In the long green grass Will be yours and yours and yours. I Love you | |||
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| This is what I like best about moove online | ||
| My opinion | I guess what I like best on here is the reality of it all and knowing that the people I meet and the friends that I make here actually gives the feeling that it is a small town where everyone kinda knows and helps eachother. I also love designing rooms and hope that one day with Sabrewulfs help I can be almost as good as him in designing and making wonderfull new things for people to enjoy in their own homes and clubs:) | |
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