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Saturday June 6, 2009 Check http://www.artaroundadams.org from 12;00 PM TO 10:00 PM THE CREATIVE ARTS FESTIVAL WILL BE HOSTED BY ADAMS RECREATION CENTER ON THE ABOVE DATE AND TIME. WHILE IN THE AREA CANNOT MISS http://www.LYNDABURBANK.COM ART ON DISPLAY AT ANTILLES GALLERY ON 3737 ADAMS AVE, THE CABARET CAFE CAN BE BRIGHT SPOT IN MIDST OF AN OCEAN OF TURBULENCE, IT IS ADJACENT TO THE GALLERY. ENJOY!
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Un Regalo de un Poeta, A Gift from a poet, Mayo Tercero, 2009. I. 30 Seconds; 30 Secundos, Ante ojos alarmantes de oficiales fronterizos, de ambos lados de esta
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De una fuente inmensa de sabiduria: "La poes
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Abstract: This is part of a trilogy, for Manong Andr
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"As we welcome 2009, a year designated as the International Year of Astronomy, I would like to wish each of my readers a happy and healthy new year. May all of your stars shine brightly in 2009." Because share the above, here is Dennis Mamammanna, for his readers. Staff Writer for San Diego Union. Bonne Annee
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Dieu Donn
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SEASONS GREETINGS TO ALL, BONNE ANNE \ GOOD YEAR
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"Ella en Fantas
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Viva la Po
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Las Islas Baleares Una composici
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merci!
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" Nothing real can be threatened. Nothing unreal exists. Herein lies the peace of God." Elsewhere, A. Einstein observed, "Arrows of hate have been shot at me too. But they never touch me because they belong to a world in which I have no connection whatosever." In these "Uncertain Times," a title recently completed, the choice remains incandescent light! "Peace,
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Rumi,
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Para la Se
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September 15, 2001. Breathtaking, you were all. . . We never know how fragile life is, until something like this happens. . . Some people took swan dives from these twin towers. . . The excellency of the human spirit, in its release taking flight, while that flesh returns to the earth, wherein it belongs, that translucent winged spirit releases the body of any pain. Therein that decision, was silent peace that few enjoined with providence could fathom, Bienvenue. It was, if my memory serves me right, Antoine Lavoisier, a French renaissance chemist, who observed,
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Lotus, was her name. It was tattooed on the smooth curves of her back. Its symbol, the flower that is, just right above her third chakra, on the serpentine silver chord. It was a symbol of profound depth. . . The first poem hungered and her last one read, had confidence in its ability to delete. An Initiate, sat in deep thought, and listened to the echoes of her
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For Michelle, Sarah and Xhia, Until that implosion that first a jolt, when uncontrollable tremors, shook this floor from side to side, that feeling of a rocking chair, and like a sprig of wheat in the wind. Their faces, inscrutable, as that infernal heat, fume and smoke began to rise from below a penthouse. Then, those flames as if eloping with their entire frames, like those rays of an incandescent
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"Another world is not only possible, she is on her way, on a quiet day, I can hear her breathing." Arundhati Roi
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You wrote in a language of your own, and shone. Your soul spoke too, and many heard it not. Centuries of colonized social processes taking control, oftentimes, of processes so human, so natural to a child
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Angel, was her name.
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Hojas, que el tiempo y distancia hab
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On countless occasions they met, and ancient soul she was. Finally discovered the keys. Twice on Pleiades wings she climbed and plucked the star
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Pour Mademoiselle, C. Cinco a
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