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You are the daughter of the sea, oregano's first cousin.
Swimmer, your body is pure as the water;
cook, your blood is quick as the soil.
Everything you do is full of flowers, rich with the earth.
A fool I was to sleep at noon,
And wake when night is chilly
Beneath the comfortless cold moon;
A fool to pluck my rose too soon,
A chieftain, to the Highlands bound,
Cries, ``Boatman, do not tarry!
And I'll give thee a silver pound
To row us o'er the ferry!''--
When I die choose a star
and name it after me
that you may know
I have not abandoned
Why is the world at peace.
This may astonish you a little but when you realise how
easily Mrs. Charles Bianco sells the work of American
painters to American millionaires you will recognize that
ONCE more the storm is howling, and half hid
Under this cradle-hood and coverlid
My child sleeps on. There is no obstacle
But Gregory's wood and one bare hill
Whereby the haystack- and roof-levelling wind.
A daughter is beauty at its finest.
Heart of an angel, soul so pure, and sweet.
Frail the white rose and frail are
Her hands that gave
Whose soul is sere and paler
Than time's wan wave.
In the taxi alone, home from the airport,
I could not believe you were gone. My palm kept
creeping over the smooth plastic
to find your strong meaty little hand and
There was such speed in her little body,
And such lightness in her footfall,
It is no wonder her brown study Astonishes us all
my daughter my daughter my eldest daughter
has worked part time weekends holidays
since she was thirteen now she is older fifteen
always her choice her wishes in employment
my eldest daughter surprised as an exceptional checkout worker
my eldest daughter finished allemployment courses fast
my eldest daughter arrived on time never missed shifts called in sick
my eldest daughter worked extra shifts short staffed more than most
Daughter: Mom, we've got a man by the door
Mother: Oh! The coffee man has finally come
Daughter: No! He figures a complex without a spoor
Mother: Then you had better got glimpse at a gnome
Men, treat your daughter(s) the way you treat their mother
Show them that there is no other,
Always show them love, and compassion and care
Then every night, you will then be in their thanks and prayer,
I love working in the bookstore where I am constantly surprised
as I get to watch slices of life play out before my eyes…
I heard them before I saw them…a mother and her daughter too.
Twenty two years ago today, June 4th 1997! I sat in the Judges Domain in the Oil Montropolis of Yaroslavl, Russia. Where hot water was luxury! But the food was excellent! Apparently the exchange rate at the time was that I looked like a Miilionaire to them! We dined in the finest restaurants really not knowing that the Tip I gave was equal to his months Salary! It must have been a good day for that waiter!
An average monthly Salary was equal to $60 bucks US Dollars! Our driver was getting $20 a day, our "Handler" who arranged all of the "Bribes" was paid $2,000 in used $20 Dollar bills. That's what the "unnamed religious organization" arranged. Don't misunderstand what I'm saying. That is just how things were done in Russia then. One lady was Bribed with a bottle of shampoo!
Now, Today? I have no Idea. My Guess is it's even worse now!
She, the Judge was Pretty much GOD in Charge of my hopes and dreams of a family. Questions Asked, with the our Interpretor Interpreting every word of the proceedings.
When glanced my daughter,
all gloomy past left.
When touched my daughter,
it was like heavenly.
Poor Banku lived in a remote village with his little daughter, Bina,
It was very difficult for him to spend his livelihood,
One day he decided to go to another state for a job,
So he came to a busy railway station of a town with his daughter,
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