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CASSANDRA'S CORNER |  |
 Cassandra's Corner |
Poetry Corner |
Poetry Corner II |
Poetry Corner III |
Cassandra's Stories |
Dedication To Friends |
Internet Stalker 101 |
Contact Me Here |
Links To The Future |
| Welcome to Cassandra's Corner This is a site dedicated to the exposure of poetry and other things. This is a place for me to share a part of myself not for all of you out there looking at it but for myself. This is not a place for me to gain attention of my feelings or emotions, This is mearly an outlet for what I have been feeling on the inside. Perhaps through doing this I will find apart of myself that I did not know exsisted. Please enjoy the poetry and other really great things on this site. If you have anything you wish to say my email is given in a few places on here so just drop me a line. Blessings of light and love to all of you! |
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| The NEW Poetry.... Each poem in this site is dedicated to feelings and emotions that we dont always tell other people about its about making choices and its about living the life that you want to live because that is what you want to do not because someone else has told you thats what you should do. If you want to get in touch with me please Email me at suite_sister_mary24@yahoo.com Blessings of light and love. |
Welcome to the world of poetry Everyone has a moment in their lives where the masks of disillusion come away. Where the common bonds that we thought we did not share come together. And where we finnaly figure out what it is that we wish to be. Come inside this place and look around at someone who has come to the realizations of self! |
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Poets. We are the creation of lives that were lived long ago. A romantic blessing of things that move inside of us. It shifts and twists inside of us and makes us view the world through glasses of clear. When the creation of hate, rage, anger and pain come calling, We can pick it apart and put it to music. When the feelings of Love, Devotion, Beauty and pleasure come to caress us. We can understand its desperation and make you believe... Do you believe?? |
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