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MISSING YOU TONIGHT
NIGHT UNTIL DAWN
UMBRELLA COCKATOO: BAMBI
LOVE ME DEEP
DON’T LOVE ME – HATE ME
HOW CHRONICALLY ILL, DISABLED AND IMMUNOSUPPRESSED ARE TREATED.
MISSING YOU MORE EVERYDAY
PRACTISE MAKES USA PERFECT
NEXT WAR A NUCLEAR WAR?
SUNSET AND LIFE
FROST IN SUMMER
LOTUS AND WASP
SMILE FOR ME
A SMILE FROM YOU
I HAVE NO DESIRES EXCEPT.....
SUN AND WATER
THE BITTER TRUTH
HORROR OF 9/11
DURING COVID, TO BE 'VULNERABLE' IS TO BE TOLD YOUR LIFE DOESN'T MATTER
PEACE LOVING USA!
PEACE NOT WAR
FIGHTING FOR PEACE
"SOUL" : IS IT JUST A CONCEPT?
IT COULD HAVE BEEN YOU
I AM SAFE - I AM BORN
CONFESSION OF AN ABORTION DOCTOR
A PLEA BY AN UNBORN BABY-2
SAVE THOSE BABIES
WHEN A MOTHER IS NOT A MOTHER
ARE WE SO DIFFERENT FROM STONE-AGE MAN?
ABSENCE OF TRUTH
CAN YOU THINK FREELY?
IDA IN NEW YOK CITY REGION- UPDATE
IDA IN NEW YOK CITY REGION
ANTI_VACCINE JOE ROGAN GETS COVID-19
TALIBAN TAKEOVER: C I A BASE IN AFGHANISTAN
A PLEA BY AN UNBORN BABY-2
NO ESCAPE FROM LOVE
I WANT ONLY YOU
IT TAKES TWO
I WORSHIP YOU SWEETHEART
HYPOCRITES IN MIRROR
PEACE LOVING USA
I TRUST GOD
I TRUST YOU
WHAT IS TRUST?
AIR AND TRUST
FAITH, TRUST AND LOVE
WAR IN AFGHANISTAN
AFTER I DIE
LOSER IN LOVE TRIANGLE - MOON
MOON LOVES EARTH
I HATE BEING THE MOON
DEATH IS A LUXURY FOR US – HUMANS
DESTINATION : DEATH
DEATH IS NEITHER UNFAIR NOR FAIR
SHADOW OF DEATH
LIFE AND DEATH
LOVE POEMS VS HATE POEMS
FAITH AND LOGIC
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She was once a beautiful maiden
whose hair was her chief glory,
but as she dared to vie in beauty
with Athena, the mighty goddess
Who deprived her of her charms
and changed her beautiful ringlets
into hissing and wiggling serpents.
A maiden was turned into a Monster
She became a cruel monster of
so frightening an aspect that
no living thing could behold her
without being turned into stone.
All around the cavern where she dwelt
might be seen the stone figures of men
and animals which had chanced to catch
a glimpse of her and had been petrified
with the sight of the hideous monster.
Perseus favored by Athena and Hermes,
the former of whom lent him her shield
and the latter gave him his winged shoes,
approached Medusa while she slept,
Taking care not looking directly at her,
but guided by her image reflected
in the bright shield which he bore,
he cut off her head and killed her.
He gave the head to goddess Athena,
who fixed it in the middle of her Aegis
which she wore over her breastplate.
Once more the world was a safe place
Kris ~ Dreamweaver
I carry a small mirror now.
One cannot be too careful.
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