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Promoting Citibank Maxi Save Account

sethlestath — Sun, 24 Jul 2011 10:23:34 +0000

This is me promoting about citibank banking product. I didn’t get paid by doing this.

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7 minutes to feel happy.3gp

sethlestath — Wed, 13 Apr 2011 21:46:44 +0000

This is how to feel happy in a very short time

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Renewal

sethlestath — Mon, 25 Oct 2010 11:01:33 +0000

I fear that I will always be a lonely number like root three
A three is all that’s good and right,
why must my three keep out of sight
beneath a vicious square-root sign?
I wish instead I were a nine,
for nine could thwart this evil trick
with just some quick arithmetic
I know I will never see the sun
as 1,7321
Such is my reality,
a sad irrationality
When, hark, just what is this I see?
Another square-root of a three
has quietly come waltzing by together
Now we multiply to form a number
we prefer rejoicing as an integer
We break free from out mortal bonds
and with a wave of magic wands
our square-root sighs become unglued
and love for me has been renewed

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Paint Brush

sethlestath — Mon, 27 Sep 2010 19:00:47 +0000

I always brought my paint-brush wherever I go if I needed to cover from the real me
I’m too afraid to show the real me
Afraid what would I do, afraid they will laugh or making fun at me
I’m afraid if I must lose them

I want to be released from this paint cover, to show you the real me
But I need them to understand, to take what they will see
If they be patient enough, I will leave all my cover slowly
Please help me to understand how it hurts to let people know the real me

Now all my cover is gone
I feel naked and cold
And if they still love me the way I am
Then they are my friends as pure as gold

But still, I need to keep my paint brush
And hold it in my hand
I just want to be well prepared
For someone who don’t understand me

Please protect me my dear friend
And thank you for your truly love
But let me keep my paint brush
Until I love myself

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When Time Speaks

sethlestath — Fri, 27 Aug 2010 14:04:13 +0000

When the lights went down
I put a candle up to the crown
Taught me story ‘bout the unknown
Hoping to die, I never born

And yet I lay below my bed
It is so dark, sure I’m glad
To feel a warm beside those path
I know I may not be dead

A voice…hanging in my mind, standing here
The same voice that I cannot bear
Told me a secret in which I’ll share
For they who I care

Let the time stand still
Let they come…come near
Let the joy breaks chill
And let the kid kill tears

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Now and Then

sethlestath — Mon, 23 Aug 2010 10:49:20 +0000

Now and then,
The stars keep shining through the darkness
The air keeps filling a breath of a child
And what life means without them?

As tears raining down my eyes
As a heart still crying for her
Begging for any mercy
Looking for salvation

Like a bird lost its wings
Dying and struggling to survive
Just waiting for the day arrive
With all its sins

But now and then again,
The bird keeps flying with a scar
Searching for a new life
Live forever

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