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A crying Clown

Tears were running through his veins It’s true some clowns cry His tears were hidden from the crowd The only tear was drawn on his face Tears were running through his veins He couldn’t cry like others He stood alone with a painted tear on his face Other clowns were taught to cry by mothers His parents passed long ago, through life he stood alone Tears were running, but through his veins. He felt left by the world, thrown Into misery and loneliness, A tear painted on his face was there, Real tears were still running in his veins. He talked to people a

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Walls to tearThere always will be tensions around the globe No matter what we do, no matter what we're told They say they tear down a wall after a wall But a fence once erected becomes tall
A fence between  cultures,
Neighbours are building today, By disliking other's clothes or skin colours All we hear now is a gunplay
After the Berlin wall was knocked down On the ninth of November 1989 Peoples are still being let down By the UN. What have we done to have peace in 2009?
Fences, barriers, walls are rising here and there You might close your eyes a Walls to tear
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two in ParisThat was her first time in Paris alone. She was happy and content. As she has been in the city of love before with her mother, "this time", - she thought, - "would be different".
It was a sunny Sunday morning. The touristic group she was with has left for an excursion in Louvre, so she decided she would go for a walk from the Louvre Pyramid down through The Tuileries Garden and straight to the Champs Elysees.
She was walking slowly through the Tuileries, admiring the passer-bys: the Japanese with their photo cameras, Americans dressed in shorts and sandals and, of course, the French who were resting on the benches. When suddenly two in Paris
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watch me guard me teach meTell me I've done wrong Just like my father should have to But he had never taught Me to know the limits

On how not to go too far and further In treating people in the way they don't deserve I committed no crime
But it won't be too long Before I do something wrong So stop me, by holding my hand Say "since the day that we've met, I felt like I've got to end The wrong doing inside you"
Now,  teach me a lesson, The one you've once been taught How to treat people right Don't let me out of your sight Watch me, guard watch me guard me teach me
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I'm still here:)

Sat Oct 10, 2009, 3:16 AM

Whoa! That's been a long time, has it not?

So many things happened, so many stories to tell...but I won't bore you guys hehe.

Anyways just wanted to say I'm back on DA again

with loads of creative stuff to upload and to fave even more!

love you all,

olalao

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Listening to: Damon Elliot "Thought I'd seen it all"
Reading: BBC website
Watching: You've got mail
Eating: Have to do shopping
Drinking: black coffee

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Devious Info

Current Residence: Dublin, Ireland
Interests: Books, Writing, Journalism, Music and Films, and TRAVELLING
Favourite movie: and now, ladies and getlemen
Favourite band or musician: NEeMA, Natalia Oreiro, B.B.King, Louis Armstrong, Natalie Imbruglia
Favourite genre of music: rock-n-roll and jazz, some pop
Favourite artist: Vincent Van Gogh
Favourite poet or writer: Arthur Clarke, Alexander Grin
Favourite photographer: my elder brother
Favourite style of art: poetry, prose
Operating System: WindowsVista
MP3 player of choice: Sony
Favourite game: heroes
Favourite cartoon character: Alladin
Personal Quote: Everything should be equal in a person - body, soul and mind. A.Checkov
Tools of the Trade: pencils, paper, pens

Website: http://olalao.livejournal.com/
Email: lidia.okorokova@yahoo.ie
MSN: feline_lily@hotmail.com
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Skype: anarion_lia

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*inObrAS Oct 19, 2009, 9:53:14 AM

Thank You very much for the

*olalao Oct 28, 2009, 2:46:00 AM

you're most welcome

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lapsus linguae, lapsus memoriae, lapsus calami

*saida-freestar Sep 13, 2009, 3:32:10 AM

Many thanks for the watch

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In Our Darkest Hour
Will You Still Care?

*olalao Oct 17, 2009, 1:57:16 AM

you're SO welcome dear

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lapsus linguae, lapsus memoriae, lapsus calami

*royalocean Sep 10, 2009, 2:41:21 PM

Thanks for the watch!

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_{It's nobody's business what's in my cup, what's in your cup, what's in their cup. It's your cup, drink it. Fuck you, and whatever was in my cup, I'm going to keep drinking it. Suck my dick, and my cup. - Lil Wayne}

*olalao Sep 10, 2009, 2:43:48 PM

you're so welcome

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lapsus linguae, lapsus memoriae, lapsus calami

~Caillile Aug 27, 2009, 6:07:23 PM

Thank you for the fave!

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"Tears are for the craven, prayers are for the clown --
Halters for the silly neck that cannot keep a crown."
"As my loss is grievous, so my hope is small,
For Iron -- Cold Iron -- must be master of men all!"

Cold Iron, Rudyard Kipling