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WOLFMIIST

You may write me down in history with your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the dirt, But st

About Me

I AM A WOMAN, I AM A PUZZLE, I AM A FRIEND, I AM A TEACHER, I AM A STUDENT, I AM A COOK, I AM AN ARTIST, I AM INDESCRIBABLE, I CAN ONLY SAY THAT WITH ME AROUND LIFE IS NEVER BORING OR MUNDANE.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IF THERE IS ANYTHING YOU WOULD LIKE TO KNOW FEEL FREE TO IM ME: [email protected], AIM--tinaelab73, [email protected] Backgrounds

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I See BeautyEyes glowing, shining, searching the night;Some people feel such a thing is a fright.But I see beauty, devotion, loyalty and love;The very same things most families dream of.Through the darkness of night, the cold or the rain;He'll guard his family, through hunger and pain.I see patience and wisdom garnered through strife;Why can't we seem to learn such virtues of life?Some see a dark predator, a legend of old;I see beauty, THE WOLF, its spirit, its soul. copyright 2004 wmz (me www.myspace.com/savethewolf

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I'd like to meet:

YOU!!

..Sister Wolf in the evening mists upon the mountain I hear your voice in the resounding rains of the black forest I hear your howl upon the winds in the moonlit night of the coming age I hear your echoing call across the canyon in the essence of the remembrance I hear your voice calling in my heart in the wonder of the ancestral sun I hear the eloquence of your powerful song in the soul's rebirth of vision I hear the heartbeat of your beautiful footsteps wolftracks throughout the mind sister to my native heart and soul sister wolf- Creator's vision upon earth for my sister Pablo WayaAdisi Conley

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Books:

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Heroes:

ANYONE WHO HAS CHANGED A LIFE FOR THE BETTER

My Blog

ANIMAL RESCUER

a poem for you: "I am an Animal Rescuer" My job is to assist God's creatures. I was born with the drive to fulfill their needs. I take in helpless, unwanted, homeless creatures without planning or sel...
Posted by WOLFMIIST on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 05:50:00 PST

Daddy's Poem

Daddy's Poem Her hair was up in a pony tail, her favorite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go. But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should...
Posted by WOLFMIIST on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 06:55:00 PST

SLOW DANCE

Slow Dance This poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a New York Hospital.It was sent by a medical doctor - SLOW DANCEHave you ever watched kidsOn a merry-go-round?Or listened to the...
Posted by WOLFMIIST on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 03:55:00 PST