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Falc0n1's Homepage http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1 Fri, 08 Jan 2010 00:12 EST Fri, 08 Jan 2010 00:12 EST Zorpia.com The Snow http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1825122 <ul> <li> <h1 class="article_title">the snow</h1> </li> <li> <div class="article_main s3_p_text">The snow kept coming down.quietly,ghost-like,covering the land,deeper and deeper.It seemed as if it would go on forever. It was the first snowfall of the year. Billy looked through the kitchen window,lost in the whiteness outside.he felt like diving into the snow and burying himself in its softness. "Billy"his mother shouted.She was standing at his side,but had to raise her voice because he was not listening. "Do you have to call me Billy?" "I meant Bill,"his mother answered quickly."I forgot how close you are to being a man.Go help Pa with the fence." Bill started out toward the fence.That was the story of his life....fixing this,fixing that.... He walked slowly...the falling snow had a strange power,a power that did not seem real...it was like magic. Billy wanted to keep going,wishing there was no fence to reach or fix. And then suddenly,out across the fields he went -- he did not know what he was doing. He liked to help his father.but he kept thinking that at home he would never be more than a boy with small jobs to do. And working with Pa was not much fun.Pa did not talk much. He crossed the frozen creek,and then walked up into the hills.When he came down into the flat lands,he began to run,racing against the whole world. Then,he saw his friend Joey,standing near his father's barn,with a pail in his hand. "what's got into you?" Joey asked. "I just feel good,that's all." "You look kind of funny,"Joey said. Billy wiped this hot face with snow."I don't think I ever felt so good." Joey said he was going to the Town Hall for music and dancing and Billy went with him. The Town Hall was on a hill between two long valleys.As they drove up,they heard music coming out of the Hall. Joey tied the sled and horse.Billy looked out over the east valley.all he could see was shite through white : the low white hills through the snowflakes. "Come on,"Joey called to him."You'll catch cold standing out there." "Inside the Hall,the air was sweet and warm.Some of the girls smiled at Billy in a funny way.He could not tell if the smiles were friendly or not. He turned back to the door and decided to stand there for a moment and then go.There was too much noise inside... "You're standing right in a draft,"someone said to him.It was one of Joey's cousins,Sheila,Sheila something-or other.She lived in the next town.Billy didn't even know her last name. "Oh."he said,his face getting red;he moved a little. "You're still in it,"She said. Billy looked at her.She was sort of pretty,with long black hair,blue green eyes.But Billy wished she would go away."It's only fresh air,"he said."Go pick on somebody else." I'm not picking on you;I'm trying to help you,that's what." "Too many think they're helping when they're not."Billy said. She studied him."well,"she said,"that's true." Then she smiled."You don't like it in here,do you?" "I feel better outside."And he answered. "it's the snow...I saw you through the window,just before you came in.I feel that way myself about a first snow." </div> </li> </ul> Personal http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1825122 Fri, 01 Aug 2008 13:03 EST you inside me http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1816937 I need I fall in your hug and close my eyes and my eyes sleepfull I need to cry and hide my tears in your hug â€¦take meâ€¦ ...hide meâ€¦... â€¦embrace meâ€¦ â€¦love meâ€¦ I need I touch your hand I look at your eyes I feel tremble with  your hand appetence with your eyes I'm  living my world in your found I'm looking my step with your eyes I'm feeling the warmth with your feelings I'm listening my song with your ears I'm smelling the fragrance with your smell you know why because you always with me and you dwelled actualy inside me I said you before that I'm dwelling in your love And I said you I can't be away and forget you Believe me My heart is living with your love And he can't never forget you   Personal http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1816937 Mon, 30 Jun 2008 02:01 EST Ù…ØØØªØ§Ø¬ http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1816212 Ù…ØØªØ§Ø¬ Ø£ØªØ±Ù…ÙŠ ÙÙŠ ØØ¶Ù†Ùƒ ÙˆØ§ØºÙ…Ø¶ Ø¹ÙŠÙˆÙ†ÙŠÙ ÙˆØ¹ÙŠÙˆÙ†ÙŠ ØªØ´Ø¨Ø¹ Ù†ÙˆÙ… Ù…ØØªØ§Ø¬ Ø£Ø¨ÙƒÙŠ ÙˆØ§Ø®Ø¨ÙŠ Ø¯Ù…ÙˆØ¹ÙŠ  ÙÙŠ ØØ¶Ù†Ùƒ ...Ø®Ø¯ÙŠÙ†ÙŠ... ...Ø®Ø¨ÙŠÙ†ÙŠ... ...Ø¶Ù…ÙŠÙ†ÙŠ... ...ØØ¨ÙŠÙ†ÙŠ... 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TEXT-ALIGN: center">ÙˆØ¨Ø£ÙŠØ¯ÙŠ Ø³ÙƒÙ†ØªÙƒ Ø¬ÙˆØ§ÙŠÙ‡</address> <address dir="rtl" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center">ÙˆØ¨Ø£ÙŠØ¯Ùƒ Ù‚Ø·Ø¹ØªÙŠ Ø¬Ø±Ø§ØÙŠ...</address> <address dir="rtl" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Ø£Ù†Ø§ Ø¹Ø§Ø±Ù</address> <address dir="rtl" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Ù…Ø´ Ù‚ØµØ¯Ùƒ...</address> <address dir="rtl" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Ù…Ø´ Ø°Ù†Ø¨Ùƒ</address> <address dir="rtl" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center">Ø£Ù†Ø§ ÙƒÙ†Øª ØºÙ„Ø·Øª ÙÙŠ Ø§Ù„Ø¹Ù†ÙˆØ§Ù†</address>   Personal http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1811915 Wed, 11 Jun 2008 18:29 EST I LOVE YOU http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1807023 <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I love you</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I love you ...andâ€¦I want you</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I need you</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">But I'm poor </h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I haven't a lot money</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">To buy for you high Castile</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I haven't enough money</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">To buy for you a glorious car</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">Or even a small house</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">But</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I have eyes</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">Guarding you</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">When a devil comes you</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I have heart</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">Containing you</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">When no place for you</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I have soul</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I'll be redeeming you by it</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">I have arms </h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">To push the harm away</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">To put a morsel in your mouth</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">To warm you in nights winter cold</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">To wiping a sad tear of your cheek</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">And embracing you in love</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">If you accept</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">Tell</h2> <h2 dir="rtl" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center">Me</h2>   Personal http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1807023 Sun, 25 May 2008 10:12 EST KNOW YOUR HEART http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1804683 And how is your heart? One day a young man stood in the middle of a populous and proclaim possess the most beautiful heart of the region. A large crowd gathered around him and all admired and confirmed that his heart was perfect because it is not observed in either macules or scratches. It was the most beautiful heart they had seen. Suddenly an old man approached and said: Why do you say that if your heart is not as beautiful as mine? Surprised, the couple watched the crowd and the heart of old and saw that while latÃa vigorously, was covered with scars and even areas where there were missing pieces and these had been replaced by others that did not correspond, as were irregular edges and corners in around it. The eyes of the people overwhelmed - how can say that his heart is more beautiful?, Thought ... The couple contemplated the heart of the elderly and to see their state desgarbado, was laid to laugh. "You must be joking," he said. "Compare your heart with mine ... Mine is perfect. Instead yours is a set of scars and pain." It's true, "said the elder," Your heart looks perfect, but I never involve myself with you ... Look, every scar represents a person to whom I handed all my love. Started pieces of my heart to deliver to each of those I loved. Many in turn, I have presented a piece of his, which he put in place that was open. As the pieces were not equal, were the edges for which I am glad, because owning them to remind me the love that we shared. " "There were opportunities, which handed a piece of my heart to someone, but not that person gave me a little of theirs in return. Hence voids left - giving love is to risk, but despite the pain that these injuries occur to me to have been opened, I remember that I love and nurture the hope that maybe someday return and fill the void left in my heart. " ? Do you understand now what is truly beautiful?. The couple remained in silence, tears run down their cheeks. It approached the old man, pulled a piece of his young and beautiful heart and what is offered. The old man received it and placed it in his heart, then in turn pulled a piece of yours already old and battered and tapir the open wound of the young. The piece is molded, but not to perfection. The young man looked at his heart was no longer perfect, but looked much more beautiful than before, because the love of the elderly flowed into the interior. And as is yours? Personal http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1804683 Sat, 17 May 2008 22:49 EST SORRY MY ALL FRIENDS http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1781754 Hello my dears friends...how are you all?I wish you be okay I'm so sorry for my late on you.I have got big problem...my brother died monday 3/3 Personal http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1781754 Sun, 09 Mar 2008 19:15 EST My own words http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1761947 There is in other side from our world,,,Swimming my spirit in the sea of love with spirit my lover...I would like meetting her someday and I take her between my arms in my hug to kiss her forehead and her hand and...and... and,,,I  have big heart not kow the hatred it's passionate .   I'll follow my heart and my dreams even I get on my lover who is I  want her. Every night in my dreams I see her,,,I feel her but I can't see her face,,,I don't know where is she? If you know her place please tell me... My lover who are you? where are you?You always come to me in my sleep,,,in my wake ,,, you have been owning my heart without I see you,,, without I know you,I'd like toi be your Candile to light  your life way Personal http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1761947 Thu, 03 Jan 2008 01:47 EST ABOUT ME http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1761890 hello my dear frinds You welcome to visit My page...I would like to introduce Myels to you... I'm Mostafa from beautiful country, Historical country it's name EGYPT. I know ,You are know it... I have gotten bachelor of political science, I'd like to meeting new friends,reading, I tell you more if you contact me <a href="mailto:moustafaghaly@hotmail.com">moustafaghaly@hotmail.com</a>  <a href="mailto:moustafa_ghly2000@yahoo.com">moustafa_ghly2000@yahoo.com</a> Personal http://www.zorpia.com/Falc0n1/journal/1761890 Wed, 02 Jan 2008 20:03 EST