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                <title>IM MOVED</title>
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                <description><![CDATA[ Move to <a href="http://redstickart.deviantart.com">[link]</a> come there for new stuff and old stuff will be moved. <br /><br />If you are using any resource from any jorsart account. Thats me and is all being moved to the redstickart account<br /><br />Later peeps and keep coming I got some new stuff that will blow your mind. <br /><br />Ray<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dance</title>
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                <description><![CDATA[ Wondering mysteries turn my mind to times of past. <br />
Leaps of faith still flutter in my heart.<br />
Lightly stepping from one dream to the next<br />
Then slightly leaning to peak at the rest<br />
Folding time in my perception just to catch a second glimpse<br />
Softly caressing the soft grass of the fields <br />
Rolling gently as to not bend a blade<br />
One hand should fall out of place <br />
The dance could be over and us sent back to rest<br />
Swing lightly turn true<br />
To love is to live they say <br />
Our heart only knows the truth<br />
A song they sing in our movements<br />
A romantic comedy of smile and motion <br />
A glimmer in your eyes tell me more than words could hope<br />
The passion exerted seems to take me by storm<br />
Follow not the call of the past<br />
The world around you hopes to see you miss a step<br />
To fall to the earth on which you dance <br />
They pray to see this for only a momentÂs laugh<br />
Do not feel fear <br />
Do not find their eyes peering at you <br />
Look away sweet angel <br />
Look away enchanted dancer<br />
Your dance will sooth even the hardest heart<br />
Your form quiet the loudest of hate<br />
Your motions lock away your fate<br />
So tender you move <br />
So wondrous the steps you take.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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