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I am SWAPPING photos and plates for ones I do not have yet, and
ONLY trading pets AFTER my pet Jenir in my pets list!
Please do not ask for other pets, or for RP / BP as i am using that myself.
I do only sell items from the gallery if they are double in general. But I can swap for items I miss, like stamps, clothing.... When an angel sang,

it was the most beautiful Song ever heard,

she suddenly lost her voice,

and her wings became golden

She started to cry, but could not be heard,

Everyone felt pity but turned around,

and nobody offered her some comfort...

No comfort,

No arm around her,

No friendly voice,

no love,

no friendship,

and so she came down......


And so she came down,

and changed into a Bird,

A lovely Swan,

With tears in her beautiful eyes

She tried to tell her story......


The days, months and years passed and she forgot,

There was no past any more, she was a Swan,

and one days she was totally Swan,

There was another Swan and they had eggs.


She cared deep and loved them,

when they broke the eggs, she gave her Love,

And when the last one was grown up,

and all had offered their love to Her,

she remembered her past,

and flew high, and higher still

and found her voice....


If you are still, and Listen,

You will hear her Song..

Share and forget not to Love


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My name is Elise
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I am in Club ATTIC!

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Elise
Someone is in the wall,
his own prison,
his mind is spinning around,
he is waiting for a call,
to be free once more,
he does not see there are no bars,
he can stand up and go.....

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Time zones........

The Sun might come up for you,
but I see it sinking
beneath the horizon
It need some thinking,
that day and night are turning around,
if you are on the other side.
Elise75
Elise5 Jun 201118comments
Comments (18)
  • Elise 75 EliseGoing to War
    Between Dark and Light; Evil and Good
    Meeting in the Twilight Zone
    Both in a Twilight Mood
    The Dark wants to Destroy all,
    The Light will win for all
    it's the Worlds oldest story,
    about
    Love and Hate,
    Destruction and creation,
    the feeling of losing,
    and victory
    and when the winner takes it all,
    it are only the ruins which remains,
    and the memories,
    which fade away......

    (Elise)
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  • Elise 75 EliseThe Light is shimmering,
    and the evening falls,
    into a mist of Mystery,
    of secrets unheard

    there is something there,
    which everyone fears,
    nobody hardly mentions,
    and everyone is scared.

    as the dark has fallen,
    and the doors are locked,
    nobody dared to let
    a traveler in.

    The city has been forgotten,
    and everyone has gone,
    but at dark,
    voices without bodies can tell you their stories......
    Reply
  • Elise 75 EliseInspiration, come to me,
    and touch me with a desire
    to create and to make
    to feel and to adjust
    and I will let you go,
    with a thank you,
    so you are a welcome guest,
    knocking on my door,
    if you wish.........
    if you wish ........
    if you wish .......
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  • Elise 75 EliseHeatwave

    The heat is gone too far,
    no cool wind is coming from afar
    humidity kills,
    smothered in sweat,
    it is like fighting against wind mills.....

    (spontaneous poem)
    Reply
  • Elise 75 EliseWinter...

    Winter approaches,
    and Autumn leaves welcome his visit
    Orchestra of falling leaves,
    and the bare trees awaits the snow....
    Reply
  • Elise 75 Elisenearly Winter

    It is that time,
    of Melancholy,
    Old stories, snow
    Leaves who fly away
    with the thought of thousand wishes.

    Time and nothing to stop,
    the things happened and happening,
    the Tick-tock sounds,
    which tell you.. time flies,
    with the thought of thousand wishes.
    Reply
  • Elise 75 EliseHalloween...

    There is a smell,
    from rotting in the air,
    Spiders crawling over your feet.
    An awful sound you can hardly bare,
    A scream ; from bird or human you cannot tell.

    Running feet are behind your back,
    but if you turn..no one to be seen
    On the ground covered in leaves,
    there is movement to be seen
    The smell of rotting is getting near...

    continued - 1 of 2
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  • Elise 75 EliseYou see some bats flying for the moon,
    and hear an awful laugh,
    very nearby, your breath stuck,
    for a moment.
    To be here is just your bad luck.

    Spiders running up your legs and covering your body,
    You smash down their crawling legs.
    Your heart beats wild,
    as you see a large human formed shade is coming near.
    and the smell of rotting is getting near...
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  • Elise 75 EliseLife is a Sea,
    where my ship sails,
    i see
    storms,
    calm seas,
    wonders,
    and nothing is the same,
    even if it looks the same.

    and let me rest,
    sometimes,
    on a island,
    in good company,
    before I go again,
    the Sea will always calls.
    Reply
  • Elise 75 EliseShe is a Lady,
    with a bag,
    in which she keep her treasures,
    she is such a hag
    and haggling a lot.
    offering bad for good,
    wanting gold for bad
    negative Robin Hood.
    baglady, baglady!
    Reply
  • Elise 75 EliseImagination,
    is what makes
    the world giving color,
    in our lives,
    and it gave,
    imagination,
    color your lives...
    paint it with the rainbow,
    dress yourself in purple,
    in blue,
    or red,
    radiates with crystal light,
    made up
    make your self a prism
    in your mind,
    in your life,
    in your imagination,
    just...
    LIVE your life.
    Reply
  • Elise 75 EliseGoofy stuff?

    once there was a Goofy sock
    and almost completely bold
    from rubbing all those toes,
    o that poor sock

    That goofy Sock became a ghost,
    it was such a goofy sock
    and when almost all hope had gone,
    it was used....

    it is now a goofy poera dressed in that old Goofy Sock
    who had thought that much?
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  • Elise 75 ElisePictures of the past,
    names are in my mind,
    partly memorized,
    like spin webs
    broken en partly there
    if only i could remember,
    but the voices of the past
    silenced in my head
    and the connection is lost.
    Reply
  • Elise 75 Eliseand wonders of the world,
    can seem imperfect to you,
    but in the right light
    you see the beauty
    in your mind

    June 3 rd 2013
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  • Elise 75 EliseSnakes in the Grass,
    there are snakes in the Grass,
    sis-sling, watching,
    ready for a bite,
    with green eyes full
    of jealousy, because
    they are crawling,
    and cannot walk,
    they never even tried,
    watching, dangerous,
    glittering lights on their back.

    There are snakes in the grass,
    full with their poison,
    dripping black out of their mouth,
    hissing and sliding,
    and please do watch out!

    The snakes in the Grass,
    does not know what they want,
    but they want what you have,
    full attention,
    if only they should life their own life,
    but they do not,
    and they do watch,
    curiosity and full envy.
    there are snakes in the grass,
    so watch your steps,
    and let them go,
    into their own world,
    as you are stepping by.

    June 2013
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  • Elise 75 EliseI wished I was a billionaire,
    than I would bathe in water,
    which was taken from ice,
    which was not defrosted from the beginning of times.

    I wished I was a billionaire,
    than I would make a party in which everyone would share the fun,
    I would bring water to the desert,
    and grow fruits there

    I wished I was a billionaire,
    and just make my friends happy......
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  • Elise 75 Eliseremember my name,
    if ever i would be away,
    remember the one
    I wished to be,
    and tried to be,
    as i just
    as another soul,
    just tried to to my best,
    and sometimes I did fail,
    even with the best intentions,
    it did not succeed.

    remember my name,
    if you listen to the
    sound of the wind,
    to the smell of memories,
    the warmth of a summer day,
    and everything you love,
    while you follow your life.

    maybe you was a friend,
    maybe a stranger,
    maybe you did not ever
    talk to me.
    Life, that is what I wish,
    to you,
    and love to laugh.

    (Elise - a try to make a poem in memory of a friend in rl )
    Reply
  • Elise 75 Elise( about pet trading, and this is not one of the best poems, but mara inspired)

    In the twilight,
    the pets grows grumpy
    while they await the trial
    for a new home...

    they try to seem vial,
    so find someone who will care for them
    and some put up a fake fight,
    to show their strength.

    beneath they feel,
    nervousness and a little fear,
    some will watch them in delight,
    and take them home.
    Reply
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