kaiser sibi

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Last Login: 03/31/2008 10:18 am

Registered: 09/05/2007

Gender: Male

Location: Tropical paradise of CEBU

Birthday: 08/01/1993

Occupation: student (obviously)

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MorrowStorm Report | 12/03/2008 5:00 pm
MorrowStorm
hey try this out! send this comment on ten profiles then press f5 to get 10,000 gold
MorrowStorm Report | 12/03/2008 4:59 pm
MorrowStorm
hey try this out! send this comment on ten profiles then press f5 to get 10,000 gold
Kidzy10 Report | 11/24/2008 2:53 am
Kidzy10
hello
theprodigychild Report | 10/10/2008 5:34 am
theprodigychild
hello
kaiser_sibi Report | 02/19/2008 1:41 am
kaiser_sibi
I'm so sorry for the inconvenience people but, I seriously need more time...
kaiser_sibi Report | 01/05/2008 10:30 pm
kaiser_sibi
Uhmm, I am so sorry for not being online most of the time...
Ashen Curse Report | 12/29/2007 5:16 am
Ashen Curse
u never changed u clothes
cris_zaia Report | 12/22/2007 10:46 pm
cris_zaia
Hey! Just wondering what you've been up to these days



Post something on my profile if ever you need something!
Emily the Red Witch Report | 12/21/2007 7:34 am
Emily the Red Witch
look at my bro's account Ashen Curse
Emily the Red Witch Report | 12/05/2007 4:30 am
Emily the Red Witch
murag ako ra man ang tao nga cge ug post!
 

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The rose that once had been so perfect.
Petals pleading to be touched,
fragrant with the most Heavenly bouquet.
This rose, reminiscent of another life,
was found in quiet repose,
pressed between pages of poetry.

No better place for interment
than resting in the loving arms of favored.
sonnets whose lines will recapture her beauty in verse.
The essence of rose and love will ever live on in my heart,
just as the bearer of the rose has all these many years.

This dried, crumpled, lifeless rose is all that remains of our love.
I cannot now resurrect this rose, nor our love,
but for some reason I feel the need to try.
Failures are sometimes second chances.

Gently closing the book that contains my faded rose
and the tangible symbol of our love.
I put upon the shelf all our hopes and dreams
to wait once more for another place,
another time.