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Myspace LayoutsI am a avarage woman with some hopes and dreams. * I think that I am open minded, maybe a little bit to sensitiv and sometimes a little bit crazy...* I love going to concerts, enjoy meeting new people, I love to laugh and to meet my friends.I love to go for a ride in the open country.
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Cool SlideshowsI wrote lyrics, look (-:Spring feelingsThe birds are there already everything.The spring also is there already. Spring feelings. Oh Jesses!It is against so far.The trees and flowers already start to blossom.And the Easter hare also soon comes.Oh you happy, charming March.The tulips and lilies of the valley already also sprout and the spring feelings.The smell of the spring is nice so more sore.Bird's twitter fulfils the air.Oh you more wonderfully happy spring green, is green the lawn. The broad-leaved trees slowly get her sheets.It greens everywhere. The larch sits on the lark. Fiddle is this bird.The woodpecker hammers to full power.Knock, knock, knock.The spring is there soon.And the Easter hare also.The winter was nastily cold.But the spring is there soon.Warmth flows through our bodies.Few sunrays illuminate our minds.And warm us slowly.It smells of rain and earth.The plants slowly show her buds.Spring smell fulfils the world. And spring feelings spread.Spring feelings.

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The desire of the passionThe desire of the passion lasts forever.The crazy garden of the hearts is long.Until one the right, true love finds it is very much long, farther.Is her wandering finished, has it found him, the right man?Although she just only got to know this man, it happens to her in such a way, as if she knows him already very much long, for many years.She simply probably feels in his nearness.Thus securely and certainly.How does it go out to him, just?The Both laugh and joke with each other, how two thick, real friends.And what for profound, conversations the both lead!About her souls, her inner life.Mutual compliments come along them and protest to themselves everlasting love.Do the both find engagingly?Questions about questions.Does become her found man of dreams, all her questions answer?Patience, patience my love.Waiting and drink tea.The Forest Mind And The Gnome
Gnome move in the undergrowth.Strap toddling steps.Whispering sounds penetrate the thicket.The thicket of the fear is piled up thickly.Where from the quiet voices come?The forest mind never sleeps.The sheets of the trees glide softly over her hair.The branches embrace them gently and dear-fully.The mysterious voices become louder and louder.Where do they only come?But she is not afraid.Everywhere she looks.Under the shrubs, thicket, the trees.The forest mind in the Walkmühle is well-disposed to her.With him she is sure and always protected.This show them exactly.