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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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Sta.sh
A wonderful piece!
it's named - The grass near our homes ... here it's words
The earth in the illuminator, the earth in the illuminator,
The earth in the illuminator is visible...
The way a son would miss his mother, the way a son would miss his mother,
We miss the earth - there is no other.
And the stars even so, the stars even so
Are getting closer but remain as cold.
And just like in the time of eclipse, just like in the time of eclipse,
We seek the light and dream earthly dreams.
And dream we not of the thundorous spaceport,
Not of this icy azure,
We're dreaming of the grass outside our homes,
The green, green grass.
And fly we like orbits,
Through untouched paths,
Embroiding the space with meteors.
The risk and bravery are justified,
The music of the space
Is sipping into our formal chat.
In dim smoke,
The earth in the illuminator -
Sun-set mingled with sun-rise.
The son is missing his mother, missing his mother,
And the mother is waiting for her son,
And so is the earth.
And dream we not of the thundorous spaceport,
Not of this icy azure,
We're dreaming of the grass outside our homes,
The green, green grass.
And dream we not of the thundorous spaceport,
Not of this icy azure,
We're dreaming of the grass outside our homes,
The green, green grass.
But still it's farewell
And maybe we'll come back
To earth, who can tell
I guess there is no one to blame
We're leaving ground(leaving ground)
Will things ever be the same again
It's a final countdown
The final countdown
We're heading for Venus
And still we stand tall
'Cause maybe they've seen us
And welcome us all
With so many light years to go
And thing to be found
I'm sure that we'll all miss her so
It's the final countdown
The final countdown
It's the final countdown
We're leaving together
The final countdown
We'll all miss her so
It's the final countdown
If you don't mind me asking do you use a tablet? And if so what kind?