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Last login: 6 hours agoMedea89: Marina is a 38 year old woman in a relationship from Athens, Greece.; Likes 695 pages, 254 videos, 73 photos • 544 fans • Received 154 reviews; Member since Mar 16, 2007

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Καλωσήρθατε στο Στύξ: Jul 18, 5:33pm 1 review •http://www.styx.gr/index.cfm?Action=R...; Mεθαύριο συμπληρώνονται 34 χρόνια από την ημέρα της εισβολής των τουρκικών στρατευμάτων στην Κύπρο. Τριάντα τέσσερα ολόκληρα χρόνια από την ημέρα που σήμανε τη διχοτόμηση του νησιού. Τα σχέδια και οι προσπάθειες για τη ενωμένη Κύπρο συνεχίζονται. Ωστόσο ο πόνος των κατοίκων εξακολουθεί να μεγαλώνει, βλέποντας την πατρίδα τους, που την απελευθέρωσαν με αίμα, να εξακολουθεί να αιμορραγεί.

:: Οι πρωτομάρτυρες της αγχόνης: Jul 18, 4:53pm 1 review greece-cyprus •http://www.simerini.com.cy/nqcontent....;                                            Οι πρωτομάρτυρες της αγχόνης



           Πενήντα δύο χρόνια από τον απαγχονισμό των ηρώων της ΕΟΚΑ Καραολή και Δημητρίου .

                     «Απεδείχθη πλέον ότι, αι ίδιαι δυνάμεις της βαρβαρότητος, αι οποίαι οργίασαν κατά τον
   προηγούμενον πόλεμον υπό τας στολάς των Ναζί, οργιάζουν και σήμερον κατά τον ίδιον
                                       τρόπον υπό τας στολάς και τα διακριτικά του αγγλικού στέμματος»

                                            • (Εφημερίδα «Τα Νέα», των Αθηνών, 10 Μαίου 1956).

      " Δεν τον τρομάζουν τα κελιά δεν τον τρομάζει ο χάρος μονάχα στη μανούλα του ζητά να δώσουν θάρρος".

The Five Minutes We Were In Love: Jul 17, 5:01pm 4 reviews relationships •http://xineann.artpassions.net/five_m...; Two more one of Xineann's poems
that I would like to share with you

The Five Minutes We Were In Love

Every woman should be in love with you
even for five minutes
because you know what love is
Every woman should be in love with you
when she finds out
that she is a little girl forever
when she finds out
that she is a woman
and she doesn't have to hold back
not even a little
Every woman should be in love with you
to find out how to say
I love you
to find out that love
is not cat and mouse
or finding the perfect words
to say to make the perfect spell
Every woman should be in love with you
even for five minutes
to find out what a man is
when he loves all the way

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Still Life in White

If words are the key
and the door is locked
and you've lost your voice
and never knew the words
and love was the cart
but you never saw the horse

Then stop talking altogether
break it down with force,
never mind the mime uncouth,
shock the world,
stand in the light,
show me naked truth
show me white on white.

~Xineann

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ST.Marina: Jul 16, 4:42pm 1 review christianity, greece-orthodox •http://www.stmarina.org/stmarina.htm; Commemorating St Marina, the great martyr from Pisidia, Ionia

The Great Martyr Saint Marina of Ionia: Jul 16, 4:26pm 1 review boating •http://www.stnicholas-billings.org/Sa...; She endured great torture to deny her faith...

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PaleRyders profile - StumbleUpon: Jul 16, 3:31pm 123 reviews stumblers •http://paleryder.stumbleupon.com/; "He rides upon a pale horse gently through the night..." Always a pleasure visiting
your site, loved reading about Malcolm X whom I so admire.
Great blog!

Jul 16, 2:44am:     The book   Stoa in Athens,
nothing but bookstores and cafés

(Stoa: covered walkways - colonnades)

Stop all the clocks: Jul 15, 3:41pm 2 reviews poetry •http://www.poeticexpressions.co.uk/PO...; W. H. Auden's Poetic Expression.

The pain he must have felt to write
such an elegy...




Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let airplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

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