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The View of 82nd StreetThe view of 82nd Street
Is one no mountain can compete.
The maiden, from her window, fair,
often looks to the street down there.
The cars are always racing by,
and the Urban beauty is no lie.
The silver city background,
that's rarely ever found,
the view of 82nd Street
is one no mountain can compete.
Love HatesHe watches me with concern in his eyes,
he asks if I'm alright.
I want to cry,
I want to say no,
but I lie
every time he asks
and say yes,
and drag my feet through
I dream that I'll love him
but I can't,
The Exile's Songlong ago in days of life
we stood on these hills and watched.
long ago in days of fun
we sat in the corner and glared
long ago in days of joy,
we laid in the alley and cried.
long ago before the anger,
we had dear friends to share life with.
Long ago, before the hate,
we had love left to give, and sight
just to seeÂ
but now it's used to judge,
you against me.
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More