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8/4/2000

I Am the Ember
Maturity
Blue
Hush

Poem of
The Day


Hush

Please just hold me,
and don't say a word.
The silence of your arms around me
is the best sound to be heard.

You don't have to flatter me
with a soft spoken phrase.
The touch of your hand
is better than flowers or praise.

When you look down and smile,
with that twinkle in your eye;
I know your love is genuine
and it gives me strength to get by.

I want to stay this way forever,
and feel the warmth of your touch.
Nothing could ever be better
than this soft, gentle hush.

Klaire Nicole Smith


Thanh Nien Viet Nam Tu Do

THANH nie^n ho*?i ta cu`ng nhau ddu*'ng da^.y
NIE^N tho*`i nay hu`ng ma.nh vu*~ng nie^`m tin
VIE^.T nam o*i muo^n ddo*`i trong nie^`m nho*'
NAM kie^u hu`ng tru*o*'c a'p lu*.c co^.ng no^
TU*. chu? dda^'u tranh vo*'i tin tha^`n ye^u nu*o*'c
DO du*. gi` khi dda^'t nu*o*'c trong la^`m than.......

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