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The past couple of weeks have been mixed with so many strong emotions... more than I've ever experienced. I guess you could say I have gone through a transformation.I always thought my dad was going to be there to make-up with. I had visualized "making it big" and then being accepted by my family. He would be proud of me and wrap his arms around me and tell me how much he loved me. But what I had

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Splitting of Souls As I slip away to write, I realize my heart has been abandoned. From this morning till now something has been lost and I'm afraid it wont be found. Oh poor heart of mine I cry for you and I apologize for what I have done to have caused this.-Alisa Apps

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Some new photos taken by Piotr Okrasa. - Alisa Apps

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The piano speaks to me.He tells me words of beauty and delight...words that I've never heard before.We dance together in melodic rhythm while my heart beats to his magical persuasion.I'm in love and I sing.I sing for him.

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Saturday I was invited to my friend Mohamed Hadid's house for his birthday. What a beautiful and special night. He asked me to sing for him. Here are some photos of the celebration.

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Hey, to all my cool cats. I had a very busy weekend.As you may have seen, my “Pop Star Challenge videos” have reached almost a million viewers. The comments, suggestions and the tons of emails have kept me busy.There has been a big outflow asking for me to actually go on live Television and do it for REAL!! I’m super excited!! Of course I would love to hear from my fans, to see who would YOU like

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Today the sky unfurled magical liquid droplets that danced upon my face. I became transfixed by its glory.- I love the smell of a wet day-The way it makes you want to cuddle close to your lover-To me, rainfall is enchanting. I can watch it all day and succumb to its magnificent powers.

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THE Renaissance was the golden age of European history where artistic achievements, humanistic studies, engineering development and scientific inventions all happened almost at once. Contributing more than anyone to the flowering of Florentine genius in the late 15th century was Lorenzo the Magnificent, head of the Medici banking family and unofficial head of the government of Florence;

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I have been completely engrossed in writing for the past two months straight. Just this morning I’ve had a moment to reflect… so pleased. Near the beginning of this writing surge I had written nine songs, one after the other. It was kind of like blast writing. Not being completely satisfied, I continued on; and wrote four more…these four I noticed a special sparkle that I had not experienced

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As a young child growing up in Cleveland, Ohio I felt a bit closed in. Fantasy and enchantment was no where to be found in my house. So once I learned about the magical unicorn I was in heaven. For me the unicorn stood for freedom, beauty and power…three things I yearned for so deeply.When my dad got an apartment, I chose a picture of a unicorn to adorn my bedroom wall. Recently I found that same

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Music makes me realI write because I mustI sing to unlock the gates from withinto feel the hand of trustIf music was not a part of meI would cease to be freeFor everything that I love has song around it and within itFrom my lover's echoing voice, to a child making his first grown-up choiceOh music be my light and shine for me every day that I writeYou are my hero, the savior of my soulI bask in

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Beauty on the surface it passes and fades While the beauty of life within,grows with magnificent complexity; beyond a counted amount.AA

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Recently I have been introduced to the upper crust of America and this is what I have to say....Don't be Fortune's Fool.Fill Your Heart with Love not Vanity.xx AA

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Abolish slavery from within. For only then can happiness live. AA

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a poem I wrote...Emptiness and loneliness are friendsThey hold each others hand in the rainSometimes they’re even called the sameWhy do they make me feel so distant and boundAll while busy without a sound- Alisa Apps

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Who are you? ….I am raw authenticity with a sexy glanceNo fake glossy bullshit – the world is obese with it.

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Church is not a place or a building.You dont have to go there to be there.Church is a part of you; its who you are.

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While you wait in the darknessI fly in the lightTrying to find what broke your soul and make you become wholeWhere are you when we sleep?You drift away and weep.....

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Like Jesus is the Infinite Son...I am the Infinite Sun.Bringing everlasting light to the world through my music, television productions. movies and foundations.With your help, I will not only become you ambassador of hope and justice but I will also be the revolution that is desperately needed in this world. Imagine. Me being your voice and your angel of light throughout the Globe...similar to

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Cloudy and caged inI'm numb to the genius world around meIt moves and screams foul wordsBut I can no longer hearThe path of riotousness awaits meBut its lonely above the pale clouds I'd much rather stay With strangers that stare Than basking in continuous frivolous delights

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I want to share a vey special email that was sent to me today via my YouTube regarding my song/video "How Do I Make Right". Click here to watch itwhat a lovely song! Thank you for sending it to me, it made me cry.I can relate,I haven't spoken to my dad in a year because he said some really bad things about my sister and I. He's apologized numerous times, but I wasn't ready to forgive him. Now

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Betrayed...You Tell me your in danger and afraid for your life.I dedicate my means, my emotions, hours and days of agonizing strife.We make a plan of rescue to rebuild and renew.and then you kick dirt in my face and sever the lines of truth....Betray me twice in one night.When I come to see you there is no remorse or no care for me or my efforts.You got what you want and that's all that matters.A

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After Flying into Miami from Vegas today, I was able to catch the end of the Australian Open. I absolutely loved watching two champions giving everything they have; to dedicate their entire life to a goal and embody unyielding perseverance. In fact, I've been thinking about it all day. Nadal made a huge impression on me. He's a challenger and fighter who is hungry and has something to prove!

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This painting of me was created by Michael Brito. When I first started my YouTube videos he was one of my first Angels who inspired and lifted me. Thank you Michael for sharing your beauty.He also included a card which I have next to my computer. It reads:Dear Alisa Thank you for sharing, with courage and hope; your life's story.Thank you for standing up against those who say "you cant" and

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Today I start writing again…I took a long hiatus from writing to immerse myself in the mechanical aspects of my music career and life itself. I also had an extremely traumatic life change that drove me so far to the edge I didn’t feel myself really. It was like I was in one of those snow globes; underwater ignored and no way out. The blizzard of pain surrounded me and everywhere I turned

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