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markus666
markus666 carries the Mark of The Prince. Coven of Elizabeth Batory

Close your eyes...and listen to the wind..
Set at 10:26 on March 18, 2019

Vampire Rave member for 12 years.

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My profile was created to touch your heart and engage your soul. As you read it, think about your past, present and the future. Enjoy it!!



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About Me...




My name is Markus. My age is Unknown. My race is Vampire. I only drink Water, Wine & Blood. I don't Smoke and Never Understand why some humans do. About drugs. I Love my brain too much, to hurt it. My astrological sign is Gemini, which mean, two of us.






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Wow, this is the time to say something about myself. Well, in you, my clan of Vamps, I don’t see colors, religions, genders or race. We are all the same, just a little different. But, at the end, we travel to the same destination, unless you are immortal. So, why be so different? Why not enjoy life and help others to do the same? That should be the perfect plan to create a happy universe. About my profile, is created just to be positive all the way and to bring real stories into the readers mind. From the poems to the quotes, everything is written, with you on my mind. As you read my profile, let your imagination fly and take you at the event of my writing. If you have any questions about the content of my profile, don't hesitate to ask...Thanks for your visit. Blessed be!!.




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Many time, life bring a person into our life and that person change everything for the best. The only words that I can tell you is:

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Just for you, my dear friend:

I will Love you
forever.
Like the setting sun
and the rising tides
with the ocean mist
on the shining moon
I will love you
I do love you
Like an endless summer paradise
of birds and butterflies
filling the nature of creation
and as the words are written
in all ways
and forever
I will Love You





Quotes for the Soul


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"Growth is the process of responding positively to change. Grappling with hardships, trouble, and calamity; facing adversity in a spirit of determination and courage; loving and not being crushed by broken hopes; holding our head high, having done our best-this is growth."







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"If we don't try, we don't do...if we don't do...we can't bless others. We each have a contribution to make to the lives of others. Give your best effort today. It's your best shot at scoring in the game of life."




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"The cure for all the ills and wrongs, the cares, the sorrows, and the crimes of humanity, all lie in that one word "LOVE." It is the divine vitality that everywhere produces and restores life."-->





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This is the Law of compensation: "Every negative has a positive. We cannot have the bad without the good. With every loss comes a gain. And within every difficulty, there's an opportunity. Seeing success where others see only failure may be the one thing that pushes us on to victory."





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"Love is the river of life in this world."






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"Any path is only a path. There is no affront to yourself or others in dropping it if that is what your heart tells you to do. But your decision to keep on that path or to leave it must be free of fear and ambition. I warn you: look at every path closely and deliberately. Try it as many times as you think necessary. Then ask yourself and yourself alone one question. It is this: Does the path have heart?... Does this path have a heart is the only question. If it does, then the path is good. If it doesn’t it is of no use."





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"Love is the emblem of eternity: it confounds all notion of time: effaces all memory of a beginning, all fear of an end."





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"Our greatest power is the power to choose. We can decide where we are, what we do, and what we think. No one can take the power to choose away from us. It is our alone. We can do what we want to do. We can be who we want to be."



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"Though our character is formed by circumstances, our own desires can do much to shape those circumstances; and what is really inspiring and ennobling is the doctrine of free will is the conviction that we have real power over the formation of our own character..."



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Concentration is the magic key that open the doors to accomplishment. By concentrating our efforts upon a few major goals, our efficiency soars, our project are completed-we are going somewhere. By focusing our efforts to a single point, we achieve the greatness results.



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The secret to becoming confident is preparation. By practicing we come to a point of competence. We find ourselves accomplishing our goals gracefully and
confidently. It is then that we do things that we never dreamed we could do. We discover power we never knew existed.







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Every person live for a dream, My dream is:

To dream the impossible dream,
To fight the unbeatable foe,
To bear with unbearable sorrow,
To run where the brave dare not to go.
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To right the unrightable wrong,
To love, pure and chaste, from afar,
To try, when your arms are too weary,
To reach the unreachable star.
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This is my quest, to follow that star,
No matter how hopeless, no matter how far,

To fight for the right without question or pause, To be willing to march into hell for a heavenly cause.
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And I know, if I’ll only be true to this glorious quest, That my heart will lie peaceful and calm when I am laid to my rest.
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And the world will be better for this,
That one man, scorned and covered with scars, Still strove, with his last ounce of courage, To reach the unreachable stars.



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If a challenge
Lies before you,
See it to the end.
And if some trouble
Knock you down,
Get up and try again

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Life's victors
Aren't always fast starters,
But rather those who don't give in.
For the ultimate winners
Never quit,
And the quitters never win!




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Which all make an INDIVIDUAL.




I......nnerbeing
N.............eeds
D............ignity
I........nnocence
V..............irtue
I..........ntegrity
D..etermination
U......niqueness
A.......wareness
L........oneliness
I...........dealism
T..........riumphs
Y............earnins



Children are gifts from above. Love them, no matter what.
The following is a small poem for parents.





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Be there.
Be there, to hold her on the day she is born.
Be there, to feed him strained carrots and corn.
Be there, to teach her above everything she sees.
Be there, to hold him when he scrapes his knees
Be there, to send her to school for her first time.
Be there, when he needs a nickel or dime.
Be there, when she learns to ride her first bike.
Be there, to take him to the woods for a hike.
Be there, when her boyfriend brake her heart.
Be there, to help him build a go-cart.
Be there to worry while she’s out late at night.
Be there, to teach him what’s wrong and what’s right.
Be there, to hear her wish on a star.
Be there, to help him buy his first car.
Be there, to give her away as a bride.
Be there, at his graduation with pride.
Be there, when she is a mother- to- be.
Be there, when his wife has a baby.
Be there, for your children every step of the way.
Be there, for them always to your very last day.



The following is just a little note about love, yes, many people think that a perfect love do not exist...tell them, that Love exist!! Love is the most beautiful things that a human can feel.




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I Want You.

I want you when the shades of eve are falling
And purple shadows drift across the land:
When sleepy birds to loving mates are calling-
I want the soothing softness of your hand.

I want you when the stars shine up above me,
And heaven’s flooded with the bright moonlight:
I want you with your arms and lips to love me
Throughout the wonder watches of the night.

I want you when in dreams I still remember
The ling’ring of your kiss-for old time’s sake-
with all your gentle ways, so sweetly tender,
I want you in the morning when I wake.

I want you when the day is at its noontime
Sun-steeped and quiet, or drenched with sheets of rain;
I want you when the roses bloom in June-time;
I want you when the violets come again.

I want you when my soul is thrilled with passion;
I want you when I’m weary and depressed;
I want you when lazy, slumbrous fashion
My senses need the haven of your breast.

I want you when through field and wood I’m roaming;
I want you when I’m standing on the shore;
I want you when the summer birds are homing-
And when they’ve flown-I want you more and more.

I want you, Dear, through every changing season;
I want you with a tear or with a smile;
I want you more than any rhyme or reason-
I want you, want you, want you-all the while.



The following is one of my poem. Thank You for reading and do hope you like it:




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THE TWO MOST BEAUTIFUL EYES

I dove into the deep waters of the two most beautiful eyes
And drown in the abyss of the green grass and sunshine.
I find serenity and satisfaction in those tropical waves
Then suddenly finding myself one of your adorning slaves.
Like a fish out of water yearns for the sea
I pray for just one more look from their sweet ecstasy.
Now I awake from another of those sweet dreams
Yet to have seen a better pair in all fashion magazines.
I say they are enchanting, I would be correct and wise..
To me they are comforting, and tell no lies.
There is no comparison to their beauty
Not even the star-lit summer sky
One look and unknown feelings consume me
Suddenly like a bird I wan to fly.
And At the crack of dawn when the sun begins to rise
I awake hoping to drown again into the two most
beautiful eyes.





Here is a small poem to all the abused women.

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Once a Little Girl

Once a little girl with big blue eyes,
Now a woman with lonely cries.
Once a child, whose spirit was wild and free,
Now just memory for when she was three.
In her dreams, back to her room and childhood home.
The place where she used to play,
..And also the place where her childhood was stolen away.
In this room was a memory of a child so full of life,
And because of him, a room filled with pain and strife.
She fled for help when she was ten,
But everyone believed those horrible men.
Once a girl with big blue eyes,
Now a woman with lonely cries.
The faces of an angel, the heart of a child,
Now a woman starting to run wild.
Forced to grow up at such a young age.
If her story was a book it would be to sad to turn the page.
Sorrow and heartache and pain.
Now all grown up she will never feel alone again.
The hurt in her eyes is slowly fading away.
She is starting to forget that painful day.
Once a woman with lonely cries,
Now a mother looking into her children’s eye.



When a child die, even the Angels cry..


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Some times, to write a poem about a little girl, killed by a drunk driver, is not easy. For Little Mandy, who was killed by a drunk driver.


“Mother, can I have a nickel?” asked her four-year-old Mandy.
“Why do you want a nickel?” she asked. “Cause I want to buy some candy.”
The mother gave her daughter the nickel, and little Mandy headed for the door.
“Be sure to stay on the sidewalk,” Mom said, “and don’t go nowhere but the store.”
Mandy was walking down the sidewalk then turned as she hear the sound.
She had tried her best to jump aside, but the automobile ran her down.
The driver kept his truck a-rolling; he didn’t stop to help little Mandy.
“That darn curb’s a bumpy one.” he says, then he downs some more brandy.
The ambulance rushes Mandy to the hospital. Her condition is very severe.
Her mom stands terrified in the waiting room, drowning in a river of tears.
The doctors have done the best they can; they believe she will come out all right.
But little Mandy will be cripple and slowly lose her sight.
That night as Mandy lay in pain, God sent his angels to bring her home.
Her mom suffered a heart-attack when she found her little girl was gone.
The police never caught the driver; he had a wreck during a pouring rain.
His truck skidded off a high bridge and the windshield tore through his brain.
The driver had drunk too many, and Mandy was an innocent victim who fell.
Mandy will sleep peaceful up in heaven, while the driver burns forever in Hell.
I knew a little girl name Mandy, so this story is really true;
But, if you like to drink while driving….my driver could be you!!



Remember what I said about the final destination, here is the final words:




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Let us not to mourning,
Do not stand on my grave and weep.
I am not there..
I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sunlight opened grain,
I am the gentle autumn’s rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circle flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand on my grave and cry.
I am not there...
I did not die.


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Do you know, what is my Immortal Dream:
That....
I come to you like a thief in the night.
Not knowing what's wrong, not knowing what's right.

I know that you can feel me near.
I would never hurt you so please don't fear.

My passion is as great as my life has been long.
My immortal life has been no sweet song.

As I come to you now to take your soul,
Your life bound to mine shall fill the empty hole.



Many times, life is cruel, like when a child die before is born. For the mother, there is no answer....only hope to cope with the pain..a pain...that will last forever. The following is a small poem to those mother...


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To a Child Who Will Never Be.

I never got to say hello,
Now, I have to say goodbye.
You never got the chance to live,
But, now you’ll never die.
I had so much to say to you
I had so many dreams;
So many things you would have seen,
So much there was to be.
I know you’ll never see the sun,
or ever climb a tree.
You’ll never run around a room,
or blow a kiss to me.
Goodbye, my pretty little one
Farewell, to all my joy.
I love you more than you’ll ever know,
Now, I’ll have to let you go.
Wherever unborn babies are,
For me, please say a prayer.
When my life down here is done,
Maybe, We’ll meet somewhere up there




The following poem is in memory of the many Jews that loss their life during the holocaust, for no reason, just because, one men, decided to control a whole generation. The only way to be sure that doesn’t happen again, is to keep it alive in our heart, our mind and our soul. Rest in peace.


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The Holocaust

Hundreds, thousands, millions are dead
And why? Because of what Hitler said.
Forced out of your home, and onto a train
Surrounded by horror and screams of pure pain.
So many Jews shove into a camp
The places they stayed were small, dark and damp.
The strong ones would work, the weaker all die
The ones that were left most certainly cried.
Minute by minute, hour by hour
More people were killed by gas in the shower.
Some wished to have funerals for the one that were gone
But the Nazis though not, they were burned before down.
They showed no compassion and no tears were shed
The Nazis didn't care that so many were dead.
A baby dead, a family apart
A mother’s cry, a wife broken heart.
Showers, sickness, ovens, and pain
May the memory of this always remain.




Blessing of a Child.

He moulded her tiny body proud
And laid her on a heavenly cloud.
Shaping her tiny hands and feet with love
Descending from the skies above.
He blew one breath giving her life
That will be true to her in times of strife.
The beautiful child, eyes brown and bright
Now she can see within the light.
Lots of black hair, tiny ears and nose
Makes her perfect as she grows.
Through discovery every day
She learns to laugh and play.
Then she stakes a step or two
And walks then talks to you.
Trials and errors may follow her
But support and love will always be there.
Her future will be known only it becomes the present.
Many things in this world will be pleasant.
I have followed this child for years...
My "little" girl, brings me laughter and tears.



...And Then...


If you never check the National News, then, I will tell you just a little bit. There was a Young 8 years old girl, named Sandra Cantu. Sandra was like every typical girl. She was fun, happy and always Smiling. The happiness, the fun and the Smile were crushed by a woman, who knew Sandra, because Sandra best friend is her daughter. This woman decided to Kill little Sandra, to satisfied her desire for young girls. Our little Angel was brutally assaulted, sexually and physically. I am not going into details...too horrendous to tell. If you have young kids, do not trust anyone, demons exist in people and only God and The Devil, knows who they are. Rest in Peace Little Angel..



For you...Little Sandra:

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I am an angel way up high,
looking down upon you from the sky.
I'll never forget the time we shared,
how warm you kept me and how much you cared.
Please don't cry or be really sad,
I love you both for the time we had.
Nothing anyone says helps your pain I know,
but it was my time Mommy, I just had to go.
I'll be watching you all with lots of love,
I'll be blowing you kisses from up above.
I know how much love you had waiting for me,
believe me Mommy and Daddy, up here I can see.
I can hear your songs while I'm up here,
the angels are singing them in my ear.
just remember Mommy and Daddy it's not the end,
because up here in HEAVEN we'll be together again.


Russell Brand: Actor, Comedian, Author, said: “The mentality and behavior of drug addicts and alcoholics is wholly irrational until you understand that they are completely powerless over their addiction and unless they have structured help, they have no hope.” To look from outside the box, is always easy, but, if you are the one inside, life is a living hell, and you can not control it.




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The darkness

Darkness is in my life. I can see no light
Scared, fearing the unknown, I can no longer fight.

Why am I so different? Emptiness is all I feel
I dream of a fantasy life, where nothing is real.

Reality tries to surface, so I push it down with a pill
It's what I know, It's the pain I just can not deal.

The pain is growing stronger, slowly eating away at my soul
The dark circles, the hollow eyes, the drugs are taking their toll.

I know now the insanity must stop, but I have loss my will
I'm an animal now, but it's me I need to kill.

Finally, slowly I welcome the high
But it's not the same and I don't know why.

It's never enough, I reach for the needle, I must
Feeling the prick in my skin is what I lust.

I whisper into the night. As I lay me down to sleep
I pray that my soul the lord will keep.

Darkness is in my death, may be now I can see the light
No longer fearing the unknown, another addict lost the fight.


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