DEBBIE's Profile |
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| Age: | 55 years old |
| Sex: | Female |
| Location: | Louisiana |
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| Height: | 5' 4" |
| BodyType: | Average |
| Last Login: | May 17, 2009 (231 days back) |
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About Me |
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vdXR1YmUuY29tL3dhdGNoP3Y9MkEySnQ0V094Tjg=" target="_blank">Somewhere Over the Rainbow http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2A2Jt4WOxN8
SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW-DREAMS DO COME TRUE Heavenly Day http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kWzuLAHnGBQ
OH HEAVENLY DAYS Layout by CoolChaser Background from flickr user Angels-Robbie Williams http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_qNrfJmA6bI
THERE ARE ANGELS AMONG US |
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My Interests |
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I'd like to meet:friends with same intrest and moral values...Her wings lay torn and tattered where they fluttered to the ground, Where once there was a song of joy there now was no more sound. The air was filled with silence for there was no song to sing, Gone was the love that lifted her...the Wind beneath her wings.Gone the inspiration, the laughter in her soul, She lay in broken promises with no one to make her whole. For when the Wind beneath her wings so suddenly was gone, The angel spiraled to the ground, falling broken and alone.The air around grew silent, not a whisper in the wind, Just the Fallen Angel's breaking heart was a distant sound within. A soft and plaintive weeping sound swirled and danced across the sky, As a single tear fell to the ground from the Fallen Angel's eye.The tear fell on a seed of love that lay within her hand, Clutched closely to her beating heart, so slowly it began. From that tiny seed of love a song began to sing, A song of a Fallen Angel and The Wind beneath her wings.The song sang of undying love as it floated on the wind, A song of true forgiveness with no beginning or no end. It whispered to the night sky, it sang its melody, It serenaded to the moon, to the flowers and the trees.It sang across the meadows, past the stars and past the moon, Then drifted 'round the Angel like a lingering perfume. But still she lay in silence, a quiet broken thing, Listening, waiting for the sound....of the Wind beneath her wings.Allison Chambers Coxsey c1996The Angel lay in silence, cold and broken on the ground; When carried on a distant breeze she heard a soft sweet sound. A song danced 'cross the night sky past the moon and past the stars; A song of new beginning touched the Fallen Angel's heart.What was a song of sorrow with no beginning or no end, Was now a joy filled melody as she listened to the Wind. A song of inspiration poured forth into her soul, Her tattered wings were lifted; the Wind 'neath them made her whole.Laughter danced around her head in a sparkling brilliant light, And with the Wind to lift her wings the Angel took to flight. Flying through the twinkling stars she spiraled and she soared; Spinning, swirling gracefully for her heart had been restored.Stardust sprinkled from her wings as she soared into the night; A glittering path her laughter left as she floated 'cross the sky. Then gently from the Angel's heart a song began to sing; The same song of undying love for the Wind beneath her wings.The notes sang of forgiveness and floated through the air. Mingling with the song of the Wind as they danced in beauty there. As stars shine in the heavens, two songs 'cross night skies ring; A song of the Fallen Angel and the Wind beneath her wings.Allison Chambers CoxseySong Of A DreamOnce in the dream of a night I stood Lone in the light of a magical wood, Soul-deep in visions that poppy-like sprang; And spirits of Truth were the birds that sang, And spirits of Love were the stars that glowed, And spirits of Peace were the streams that flowed In that magical wood in the land of sleep.Lone in the light of that magical grove, I felt the stars of the spirits of Love Gather and gleam round my delicate youth, And I heard the song of the spirits of Truth; To quench my longing I bent me low By the streams of the spirits of Peace that flow In that magical wood in the land of sleep.SEXY & HOT COMMENTS CLICK HERE! The true secret to learn how to love someone is to walk side by side with no walls around.Let down your shield and let that person become a part of you.Then look into their eyes and if you see your world inside their eyes then my friend you've discovered love.Love is the heartbeat of life. To live is to touch, heart to heart. We are of common blood, Flowing from mercy, and Sustained with compassion.Debbie Pace |
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My Background and Lifestyle |
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| MaritalStatus: | Single |
| Ethnicity: | White / Caucasian |
| SexualOrientation: | Straight |
| Hometown: | ruston |
| Religion: | Christian - other |
| Children: | Proud parent |
| Education: | Grad / professional school |
| Income: | $100,000 to $150,000 |
My Blog |
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WHEN FORTUNE TURNS AGAINST US |
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| When Fortune Turns Against Usby J. R. NyquistWeekly Column Published: 04.03.2009PrintThe last surviving work of classical antiquity, The Consolation of Philosophy, was written by Ancius Boethius (c. ... Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 07:38:00 GMT |
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DOLPHINS BEAUTIFUL AND UNBELIEVABLE! |
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TRACY CHAPMAN |
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Portraits from the Congo - The Big Picture - Boston.com |
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STAND BY ME PLAYING FOR CHANGE:AROUND THE WORLD |
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snopes.com: Jasmine the Greyhound |
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LETTERS TO A YOUNG POET-MUST I WRITE? |
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| LetterOneParisFebruary 17, 1903Dear Sir,Your letter arrived just a few days ago. Iwant to thankyou for the great confidence you have placed in me. Thatis all I can do. I cannot discuss your verses;... Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 11:18:00 GMT |
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