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  Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ.. ኔጡ። July 11, 2011 at 12:53pm

  Вихровий закликав своїх обіймах
  Синього кольору з білим
  Існував тільки себе
  Я був в кожній тіні
  Наш легіон уникав ніяких жертв
  Комбайни смерті ходьбі серед чоловіків
  небо почалася остання глава написала сама
  Вибрали вступив в око
  Що таке кінець іншим повної перемоги для деяких
  Ворон дзвінки і shrills в нічне небо
  для його родичів приїхати на свою сторону
  ~Lefevre Lycias~
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  Libertine July 11, 2011 at 12:21pm

  Awww my sweet sister you found me here , great to see you again hugs to you

  i have looking for you everywhere , omg its really you , i felt that essence xxx
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  Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ.. ኔጡ። July 11, 2011 at 9:11am

  
  Listen Closely Lucia
  Stand still for one moment'.
  Can you hear me?
  When I whisper your name at night starring into the stars
  Do you feel a cold chill come over you?
  Do you feel me like I feel you?
  Do you long for my tender kisses for that soft gentle touch?
  Or am I just delusional in this madness I once thought was love?
  When I think, do you feel the power of love I am sending?
  When I cry, do you feel the pain I am feeling?
  Every time you turn me away, do you know how I hurt, do you even care?
  Do you ever sit alone and wonder what things might have been like together?
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  Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ.. ኔጡ። July 11, 2011 at 9:08am

  
  I am at war with myself every day
  telling myself why I should forget you, why I should let go
  how foolish I am for hanging on
  How could I love you so much
  You are so careless with your feelings, so nonchalant.
  I don't know how you do it, How can you not feel my love inside you?
  You will forever be there; you are the burden in my heart that will burn me forever.
  My head is telling me I am a fool and that the pain must end
  My heart tells me love has no end, no boundaries, no rules or fine lines
  you know nothing about this pain, about the torture
  What I wouldn't give to let go, to set you free from my heart.
  I have searched and searched to find a way to release this pain
  and I am left with nothing
  Without your love, I will always be left with nothing.
  This is a game I cannot win, I cannot overcome this
  I want to give up, but there is no point in that
  because the feeling I feel will still be there
  No matter how defeated I may feel, I can't end this..

  ~Lefevre Lycias~
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  Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ.. ኔጡ። July 9, 2011 at 7:30pm

  
  
  My days and nights lose meaning fading forever into this love that cradles our affections, wanting to lock myself away with you, and express with my body what words cannot. For tis but one kiss and you would as be immersed with all crafted inside, and know what escapes me when with you I render incomprehensible. Drawing us into the other, eternally hidden from all else, but this that swirls around you and I, carrying us into the distance far away and above. How I would take your hand and follow you to the ends of the earth as blind, and press on through the fires and snare, for but one touch from you. ~Lefevre Lycias~
  
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  Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ.. ኔጡ። July 8, 2011 at 5:44am

  Ghod damn it  fuckmonkeys  & burger bars...and they only allow 2000 letters whats this world coming to. I have far to much to tell you, its imperative to release it,my mission depends on this information getting through..Hold me precious I need you,Ive missed you, Im shaking with this information embedded under my skin, if I dont get the information to the surface this planet is doomed,doomed I tell you!!!the experiment is still underway now as we speak...and time is running out...I Love you..and I dont want us to both be trapped here on Earth..we have to go Home....Lefevre Lycias xxxx
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  Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ.. ኔጡ። July 8, 2011 at 5:34am

  Yes I'm here my precious Silver Lady,finally....Im not sure about this place,I have a inner feeling it poses a threats, I have my wits about me,could say Im on edge when I shouldnt be,not even a welcoming party..they told me that Ashtar would be making contact soon as touchdown,to give me confirmation of my co-ordinate Vector codes,and close the portal entry pivet. But seeing you here has lightened my soul intensely ,now you need to tell me do you still hold the notes from the experiment we set the prophecy that we conducted the seventh Rite of Synchronicity,the Stasis would end and the Boundary break..it failed:the Stasis stands eternally still. That's what I mean by the experiment failed. I know I havn't been here long enough but I still noticed it on entry,but time here does not pass,not in any ordinary sense,the same conditions prevail,without change,an eternal wet,windy winters dusk. It is unaltering,the same dreary dark,rain and cloud,ceaseless and static...The prophecy implied that the Seventh Rite,if properly conducted,would break the Stasis. it didnt,its only effect was to send me to you..and I dont know how to send you back. No one does.Theres nothing about it in the Cabbala or the Scriptures [sigh] Ive looked scanned everything for months...nothing..I think they altered them its pure plagerism I tell you all lies..There was always a possibility that the Seventh Rite of Synchronicity,if properly applied.might form a bridge between the dimensions.Might even transfer someone from world to world,the resonances were compatible.if there were enough cross-reference. Such a person would be a side-effect of the Rite. Something I could not foresee. But to return someone,to fond the right place amoungst the infinate variety of co-existant dimensions.,would be out of the question. Lucia the Rite depends on the bizarre chance that glass spinning through air,over heat,a situation of extraordinary and fleeting physical properties,should be matched exactly in another wor
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  Ꮙℓἇ∂ἇ.. ኔጡ። July 7, 2011 at 7:15pm

  I knew you were coming here,I sensed you the instant I arrived,so whats it gonna be Lucia are you going to keep on running or are you going to take a breather for a while so you can gather your thoughts...you know I wish  I could stop crying,but what little relief has now deserted me since you disappeared from my life...I look in the mirror on the wall and wish my hair was white,and skin more wrinkled,signs of ageing should be written on this face,not on my soul alone. I wish my strengh extended to my character and this serrated knife jutting from my belt,...my tabard is scuffed and torn from the relentless search for food,my hands are scarred,this isnt right I still have the arm band you gave me though on the night you left,I managed to keep that safe from thieves who stopped me in the street when I came out the night club..you know it attracts many eyes attension,these emeralds seem to speak words on their own Im sure..you know Im waiting with open arms..~Lefevre Lycias~