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![[Post New]](/templates/default/images/icon_minipost_new.gif) 21/05/2008 14:23:51
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-Stevie-
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It's that time of year again .
Birds are singing or taking care for the youngs .
If you go out and watch what do you use ?
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![[Post New]](/templates/default/images/icon_minipost_new.gif) 22/06/2008 15:29:27
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-Stevie-
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Anybody ?
Helloooo ???
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![[Post New]](/templates/default/images/icon_minipost_new.gif) 22/06/2008 17:24:11
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Ian Paul
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hello have you seen the tawny owl yet
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I've taken a vow of poverty. To annoy me send money.
Sir Ian Paul
Music ,music ,music we have the best of the best the best DJ's and the best singers go on have a listen tell a friend dance all night
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![[Post New]](/templates/default/images/icon_minipost_new.gif) 23/06/2008 00:24:20
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-Stevie-
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No i cant say that i have .
Not to many owls in my area i guess .
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![[Post New]](/templates/default/images/icon_minipost_new.gif) 19/07/2008 09:22:34
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abhisek.mahapatra
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Its funny u guys discuss dis stuff.
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![[Post New]](/templates/default/images/icon_minipost_new.gif) 20/11/2008 03:14:02
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nicholas.mathew31
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THE BIRDS ARE SINGING
Ehh.. hh.. h – my son
At dawn under the black sky
of the world
There is the sound, with perfect rhythm
melody of birds, composing with drum,
my voice, carry across the sea
As tall as mountain
leads to a better grade
imprint thou footpath, to eliminate AIDS
in the night under true eyes.
My son…
The wind blows every direction and time
The butterfly glares hope and love
that’s from caterpillar
Better to fly ..against AIDS
It’s true … when the time comes.
It’s true … the birds are singing
No roots yet the flowers of identity
No temples yet the fruits of intelligence
The challenge not have the marriage of true minds?
are ever fixed mark that
killed and buried more of our brothers
and sisters, By AIDS.
My son …
I prefer the lion which leads thirty sheep
than the sheep which leads thirty lions
in our village,
our chief must have courage, to stop AIDS,
My son …
We have a short time to stay
as short as spring
as quick a growth to meet decay
our hours do only dry away
Like to the summer rain, the pearls of morning dew,
ne’er to be found again.
My son…Yes … It is true
The birds are singing … How to eliminate AIDS
Holly haloes ring around
Terminology needs the technical mind
The soul of grassroots is not found
spirit waves on sprint sound,
It is true … Yes
a universal darkness buries all and grieved
that we met in secret, with silence and tears,
reality has surpassed …
We are not just dying of disease but dying of ignorance.
Ehh … hh.. h My son
Before time expires to jerk the reins of AIDS
at this time with the right policy,
to create awareness from the right constituency,
based on education and information technology
of our folk channel and mental capacity.
My son .. Look
It will be more and more dark and dusk
Labour under the black sky, at the womb of New World
the sound will be born with perfect rhythm
melody of birds, composing with Africa drum,
It’s true … yes .. the birds are singing
to tell the whole of Africa
to eliminate AIDS in the new millennium
My son, follow the sound of our drum:-
Like tone of my Dream
not last to feel fill with peace
and freedom …
Mathew
The glory even shaded in time.
My Africa follow the sound of my blomery Drum
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![[Post New]](/templates/default/images/icon_minipost_new.gif) 27/11/2008 11:25:52
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Tiger Leahu
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LOL.african morbidity.. Funny stuff.
You people have a way with reality.
Try this birdie poem instead>>>>
The sun was shining brightly
and I could hardly wait
to ponder at my window
and gaze at my estate.
The breeze was blowing briskly
and made the flowers sway
the garden was enchanting
on this one inspiring day.
My eyes fell on a little bird
with a beautiful yellow bill
I beckoned him to come and alight
upon my window sill.
I smiled at him cheerfully
and gave him a crust of bread
then quickly closed the window
and smashed his little head.
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