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the love contained in a single entity



embraced in the arms of sagacity.



The foolish man to hold a gypsy in his arms,



Oh what a man that is,



A pity to his soul



That Gypsy girl has no value.



Not even her weight in gold.



Yet this foolish Russian man, danced with her,



Since time began.



Oh what a fool is he.



Yet she loves him with blissful glee.



~Indra Sian Valtchure

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Angelus
13:57 Jul 13 2009

.. and I'm as sure

as sure can be

that the Russian

gentleman had

appreciated her

obvious glee, or

so it seems to me.

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A value long since lost,

A prize worth its weight in gold.



A needed nessescity in life itself.



The merriement.



A merit of love, laughter and joy.



Wether it be from a marriage.



A birth.



Or the mere gathering of friends and other loved ones.



This be the truth in all merriement.



A blessing of that of which you are loved.



~Indra V. S. Valtchure