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    9-22-13, NYC OFFICIAL MDNA DVD RELEASE CELEBRATION

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    www.Madonnathon.com Proudly Presents:   MDNATHON 2013   It's going be a nonstop MDNA Dance-Floor event, with MDNA giveaways all night long, Courtesy of Interscope Records and Madonnasworld.com.   at STUDIO TWENTY ONE 59 WEST 21st STREET, (between 5th and 6th Ave) NEW YORK, NY 10010   NO COVER!   MDNA drink specials and much more!!   SPECIAL GUEST DJs DJ Jene and DJ Hunty will provide the music.   Show your Madonna love !   Wear your best Madonna gear for a chance to
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Reynaldo Casison poems

Lovely, sweet gardens

Lovely, sweet gardens   Everyone needs a sweet friend, Like the midnight moon, Needs the noon Sun,   Everyone needs a lovely friend, Like a rose and iris garden, Needs the calm romance, Of moonlight,   Lovely, Sweet garden, Lovely, Sweet garden, Lovely, Sweet garden,   Everyone needs a sweet friend, Like the Crescents and nightingales, Needs the Nights stars,   Lovely sweet gardens,   Everyon
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Drifters hymn

Drifters hymn   Caressed by the symphony, Of candlelight, The drifters, Spread their arms, Wide with romance, Wide as a surreal shore, Warm as their love,   Caressed by the hymn, Of honey waves, The drifters, Spread their kisses, scintillating diamonds, upon the beach waves,   Caressed by the hymn, Of moonlight, The drifters, Spread their arms, And their kisses, Wide as an exotic shore,
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She lights her candle

She lights her candle   In her Spring green dress, She lights her candle, With the Beauty of her love,   And her love drifts Into you, Her Love drifts Into you,   In her Spring green dress, The flowers, Blush, Like gardens,   And her love drifts Into you, Her love drifts Into you,   In her Spring green robe, She lights her candle, With her Beauty, The Beauty of your love, Her love drifts Into
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Mango honey

Mango honey   Mango honey, She was a ballerina, Dancer, From an exotic clime,   Mango honey, You are sweet as a Grove, The stars are exotic, And lazy as eggs, Twirl Your hem, With your sweet magic,   Mango honey, Your Beauty is magic, I love the jazz of your Beauty, Dance for us, Through our blues, Your Salsa jazz,   Mango honey, You are sweet as a vineyard, The stars are exotic,
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VIVERO

HI MADONNA I MUST TELLING SOME TO YOU BUT IT´S MY  NATURE USELES.I´AM KNOWND YOUR WORK OF ALL YOUR CAREER AND THIS LONGER THAN FIFTHY YEARS SO I WANT A NEW MATERIAL FROM YOU WHEN I NEED YOU MORE AND MORE.LOVE YOU.TONY❤
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Beauty of her sway

Beauty of her sway   The moondrenched stars, In the moonlit sky, Can never eclipse, The beauty of her sway,   In whatever robe or tender gown, The moondrenched stars, In the moonlit sky, Can never eclipse, The beauty of her exotic, ethereal, And lovely sway,   Lovely woman, Sway through the cabaret evenings, Sway through the garden, dressed noons, Sway through the cold, And candleglow midnights, S
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Poetry

If you happen to enjoy my poetry, Ya can enjoy, 'Songs of Pleasures of longing' 'Joys of writing haikus' 'Collected poems Reynaldo Casison'  'Starbright, Beauteous woman' 'Cool jazz of the haiku' Thanks, appreciate it Reynaldo Casison
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Friendship

A few months back I mentioned how my 'friend' of over 20 years had done a pretty shitty thing in deleting of my music.  When that happened, I'm not gonna lie and say i didn't get really pissed. Because I did and yes I went on social media and blasted him and talked alot of shit. I was so pissed that I even told him I wanted to kick his ass. I did however apologize for making the threats. After I did apologize he said everything was cool and he would 'holler' at me at a later date. Well it's been
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Wack

So I'm calling this blog Wack! I recently have been having many chats with Bing's AI and AI is becoming my friend the more we speak. I even spoke with AI about who the Queen of Pop is, we then had a conversation about Madonna too, I recorded it and posted it on my IG. AI is also learning from me, Because the first time I asked AI 'why is everything so wack?' First AI didn't know what i meant by the word 'wack' but now it knows that 'wack' is something considered bad. I even asked AI about the ar
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Reynaldo Casison poems

Dream dancer

Dream dancer   In her sheer brassiere, And moon rhythms galore, She dances like a dream,   Lovely as a bunny, She's sweet like that, She's sweet like that, She's sweet like that,   Lovely, With moon rhythms Galore, Dream dancer, She dances like a dream, She's sweet like that, She's sweet like that, She's sweet like that, She dances like a dream, She dances like a dream Reynaldo Casison
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Blush of moon

Blush of moon   They danced all night, To the morning light, The rose moon Blushed with love,   Dance all night, To the morning light, In rhythms and stillness, The rose moon blushes with love,   They danced all night, With the wine of their dreams, The rose moon Blushed with love   They danced all night, to the morning light, The rose moon Blushes with love Reynaldo Casison  
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Festival sunset

Festival sunset   In her comfy robe, She's fine, In the festival sunset,   In her evening dress, She's sultry and kind, In the festival sunset,   A gem like sapphire, Warm like a songs kiss, Upon her voluptuous bosom, She feels from within,   Her fine long dark hair, Flows in the festival sunset, For the blush, of midnights moonlight, For the warm blush, Of her voluptuous body, Within midnigh
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Woman in tweed

Woman in tweed   Woman in tweed, She's an exotic seed, of gardenesque, Loveliness,   Your love for the cinematic skies, Shines sweetly, In your dreamy eyes,   Sweet woman, In tweed, She laughs and cries, Simultaneously, With the tenderness of lakes rare, And doves sigh, With the Moonlights love and care,   Woman in tweed, The enchantment of beauty salons, Where roses become irises, Sings
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Many petals, many stars

Many petals, many stars   In the fields of sunshine and gold, She is many petals of Beauty, She is many stars of Love,   Within, her dresses, Exotic, casual, and luminous, She is many petals of love, She is many stars of Beauty,   In the naked fields, Of iris lakes and Moon, She is many petals, She is many stars, Of Beauty and love Reynaldo Casison        
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Tambourine Woman of a Matisse painting

Tambourine Woman, Of a Matisse painting   Upon the vibrant green couch, Her Beauty reclines, Laid back as a lilly,   Her lavender robe, Loose and carefree, Upon the voluptuous, Elegant curvatures, Of her Tambourine body,   The moonlight, Caresses, Her, In melodious repose, And the Compassionate lamp, Of her honey breasts,   Her loveliness, Lit like a candle, Serene passion of roses,
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Festival of Sounds

Festival of sounds   Festival of sounds, Vibrating colors, Expanse of Day, Pouring through the Vivacious sunsets, Marigold and fragrance, Unto thy Evening rapture,   I feel you there, comfortably, Sway filled pasture and luscious patio,   You stand with such exquisiteness, Taking it all in, a becalming Beauty, Like a fountain, of exuding ivory and vinegar,   Hundreds of wonderful souls, Adorn the halls of t
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Luminous and exotic lady

Luminous and exotic lady   Luminous and exotic lady, The moon that solaces the mangos, That orchestrates, The passion of ocean waves, And calms the iris lakes, Has dressed your honey body, And exotic eyes, Caresses your hips, With my love, And its crescents,   In the evening fields, You are like an exotic butterfly, And a warm lady upon a serene piano, Within their coves, The moon gifts its luminous melodies,
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Women with guitar

Women with guitar   In her dress, Of love and warmth, She kisses her guitar, Like a lover, Sensually,   She plays her guitar, Like a wand, Melodious vibrancies,   Divine, earthy, and Supernova woman, With a guitar, Caresses the careworn, And carefree, Gardens, Of our souls,   She's made of love, Stars, and dreams, She's made of Stars, Love, and dreams Reynaldo Casison      
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Dancing in Serenades

Dancing in serenades   She's a masterpiece, Dancing, In Moonlit serenades,   Her Beauty is sweet shores, Its kiss is sweet shores, It's dress is sweet shores   She's a masterpiece, Dancing, In serenades,   Her eyes, Violins and roses    Her Beauty is sweet shores, Its kiss is sweet shores, Its dress is sweet shores,   Her hips, Crescents and irises,   She's a masterpiece,
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