3 most beautiful star boys:
Bjorn Andresen
Death in Venice:
http://ohlala007.blog.co.uk/2007/06/13/death_in_venice~2442908
Edward Furlong
Forever Eddie:
http://foreddie.tripod.com/pictures.html
Bill Kaulitz
Poem to Bill:
http://ohlala007.blog.co.uk/2007/04/23/it_s_a_miracle~2141821
“How many people fell in this abyss”, meaning “no business like show-business”. I am not a stargazer.
http://ohlala007.blog.co.uk/2007/05/29/in_oriental~2352042
"Which Super Villain are you?"
Your results:
You are Juggernaut
Juggernaut - 64%
Dark Phoenix - 61%
Poison Ivy - 59%
Mystique - 56%
Lex Luthor - 51%
Apocalypse - 51%
Dr. Doom - 51%
Catwoman - 50%
Mr. Freeze - 46%
Kingpin - 44%
Venom - 39%
The Joker - 38%
Magneto - 35%
Two-Face - 32%
Riddler - 29%
Green Goblin - 24%
Your strength and determination are difficult to stop.
Click here to take the "Which Super Villain are you?" quiz...
http://www.thesuperheroquiz.com/villain
[Anybody could tell me who is Juggernaut 
However that may be, they flatter.]
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*Once written...*
Beauty is fearsome, you will be told.
The embroidered Spanish shawl
you’ll throw lazily on your shoulders--
the red rose is in your hair.
Beauty is simple, you will be told.
With the motley shawl you’ll cover
a nice child to cradle gently--
the red rose is on the floor.
Yet while listening, while heeding
to the words that heard around,
you will fall to thinking sadly
and speak calmly to yourself:
“I’m neither fearsome nor simple.
I’m not so fearsome to kill simply,
I’m not so simple not to know
how fearsome life is”.
ACME
At long last, a heterosexual story 
a true love story.
*Remembrance of Things Past*
Bursting stars from my dreams went out without a trace in the night. Missing you in the deep darkness of my memory I close my eyes to think of you. A soft moan escapes from my parted lips: it’s so difficult to make my way through a thick vista of dead years, full of pure hedonistic desire, refined perversions and in-depth knowledge--towards you in the past. Only flashes, hot flashes and aromas of love remain in my mind. The flashes appear suddenly and burn my heart, pouring their hot sweet juice on it. It hurts. So sweet. And I sink in the bottom of my memory. Your eyes. The long deep eye. Wild, crazy, avid. You drink me avidly taking me abed. Where is me? Where are you? We are one--one body, one desire, one ecstasy, one moan--face to face. I see you are looking at me with heavy-leaden intensity that makes my heart turn over and my mind scream. Overfilling me your eye overflows by tears. To remember the blue abyss of your eyes. My reflection in your pupils. The fall through into the abyss. The hot feeling in my belly. Your manhood and me. My body screams out: more! Your mouth ravishes mine preventing from breathing. The blood on the lips. Your blood? Mine? Your inner fire is within me; it hurts; it burns my femininity. Your desire bursts within me, I gasp for air within your crazy play, and my moans dies away in yours… Silence. The foliage talks with the rain outside the open window, and the night velvet envelopes our naked bodies like gentle embrace. The smell of the wet grass and the scent of your hair are aromas of my love.
The End
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