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Every day of my life is like the lyrics from a Connie Francis song. I have secrets to tell and heartaches to sell. I wonder if madonnasthoughts.blogspot.com is real or fake? well..that blog is no more!!!! I wonder if madonnablog.wordpress.com is real or fake??? Hmmm.......I know the answer! but I am on a new path! I will be truly sharing how every moment of my life can truly be described by one of the many songs from the Connie Francis catalog. (BTW I am not Mental Madge!)
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- 1. I believe that Mariah suxs. 2. My life is a Connie Francis song.
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Celine Dion
Look
Rose petals on the floor…
By your feet.
U are a Goddess in my eyes…
Rose petals on the floor…
…with lust on them…
For the Queen…
She is your Queen…
World…
Honor her…
Your name shall be remembered 4ever…
My love…
Blasphemy Blasphemy
Baby I want 2 hear u say my name…
Rhymes with...
A poem what rhymes,
is out of the times.
Sad as it is,
that's show biz.
An couplet or two,
for the mind to chew.
Where oh where have they gone?
Those poems with the nice rhymes tacked on.
Lovely words which seek to intertwine,
memories,images, and dreams,like a fine vintage wine.
Now it's all free verse, blank and bare.
Sitting exposed like an un-upholstered chair
No craft or magic in that kind of work,
Beam me up Captain Kirk!
Celine
Ring-a ling
Come on, everybody
let's go bowling for Jesus
God knows he needs
that kind of attention
But where's his Father?
Someone said He's
gone out for a game
someone told me He's
golfing with Satan.
Someone said He's
listening to Celine Dion
on His Ipod.
Maybe, just maybe,
He is at McDonalds
eating a Happy Meal.
Do you believe in life
after love?
My Heart will go on,
Her name is Celine,
A rare, precious and beautiful person,
Who mostly reaches out to you
By her interesting and varied sounds.
A child who never
Should feel alone, for I am there
Always to cuddle and touch her;
She doesn't ask for much, just care.
Love shines from Celine
And acceptance enriches your own self,
Including all the very special people
Who come to caringly share, advise and help.
Responding is natural;
Enclosing her little hand around your finger.
And she loves to snuggle into your chest;
Cheek to cheek our time can linger.
With gentle speaking
Celine listens and really concentrates,
Making her own responsive sounds;
Knowing she really wants to communicate.
Celine is part of our world
And she has chosen to be.
May love and care be given her
And all other special lives.
From you and me.
youre quite talented crusty..pity you dont us eit for good.
C is for Crap
E is for Elephantiasis Of The Gonads
L is for Liposuction
I is for Idiotic Poetry Competitions
N is for Numb Nuts
E is still for Elephantiasis Of The Gonads.
Competition over, I win.
What's the prize?
The prize...a Celine Dion tote bag.
Happy Days! All my dreams are coming true.
Elton John advices me
that sad songs say so much
and times of sorrow leads me
to a voice with a tender touch
She reminded me to think twice
and that a new day has come
after I drove all night
My heart will now go on
She told me to tell him
or I'd be all by myself
It's all about taking chances
and the power of love itself
It's all coming back to me now
after years of immortality
where does my heart beat now?
the reason lives sharply in my memory
Who is this woman so wise and true?
who's voice is Sous le vent
you feel and hear, no need to be seen
Celine Dion, the one true pop queen
by Maryann
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