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Moments Lost Forever by irukandji, literature

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Current Residence: Fort Lauderdale
Favourite photographer: Madalina Iordache
Favourite style of art: art
Operating System: XP or Linux depending on my mood
Favourite cartoon character: Grrr

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Madalina Iordache
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May

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Back in November 2007 I decided to leave a position with a non-profit organization to work in the for profit sector. I applied and was hired and the IT Director/Systems Administrator for a prominent law firm with multiple offices through Broward and Dade counties. After a few weeks I learned that the attorneys who managed the firm were not into having an IT person for their company but for their personal use as they saw fit. I played the game for a while and did as I was asked, but it soon got old and I wanted more of my free time to be exactly that, mine. However, when I asked about being compensated for the time I was giving to their pers
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If there is a way to make the ID display on my homepage and anyone knows how please drop me a note with some info. I've uploaded the id but can't get it to display.
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Autumn's Eve

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The night air is crisp and autumns chill wraps its arms tightly across her body. . . Silvery strands pierce the branches high above and the colored floor crunches underfoot. . .Boughs sway gently as she approaches the alter of Autumn. . . it is made of stone and covered with mosses and fallen leaves from the old oak. . . The stool she left last year remains but lies sideways and half underground, as if someone knocked it over and buried it. . . Glancing around quickly as if to make certain no one is watching,  she turns westward and unties her robe and bares her golden-brown skin. Around her waist is a belt she made long ago to hold her sacr
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I read one of your poems and it completly blew me away. I think the title for it is "Tribute to Love". Great work, keep it up.
ahh the last time i was here was sept 14th....
it's december 23rd now
time flies!
i just felt the need to stop by and say hello
i haven't been on DA much lately, i've somehow lost my drive to create new art, moo :(
i trust that you and madalina are doing well, post photos please!
hope you are doing well eric! give my love to madalina
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Thanks for the favorite!
tnx for fav man! :D
thank you for the :+fav: