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| Monday, July 7th, 2008 | 8:59 am [anystyll]
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tears- last night to stay awake for awhile, right... but I aim for the highest and get no one... I'm waiting for you girl...
with tears in my eyes... for a day, everyone got along... but y'know, sinatra's gonna forget his song... sayin it's gonna seem like forever before we meet again...
with tears in her eyes... she swears she always tries...
while her father works 60 hours a week for not one grateful soul... with tears in his eyes, his bleeding hands are getting older... sometimes when no one notices, he still tells mother she's beautiful... sometimes when no one notices, he calls the devil an asshole... and when he gots nothing and tears are in his eyes... he still tries to let it not let him down... and the devil writes him a love song...
Current Music: i know st. peter will call my name | | Thursday, July 3rd, 2008 | 9:18 am [mickeylimon]
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whistling sexy (july 2, 2008) so whistling is sexy dire ocean, dire sea calmly careening island by island beach by beach so whistling is sexy ... when you do
so words unspoken are true like the wind, like the sand underneath our almost bound feet struggling for thoughts that the body give away so easily, so enchantingly words almost uttered but then again they were never heard yet so true, its so true
so the tree, so the rock he climbed, he trudged funny, clumsily, and uncanny like me lying half naked and you whistling sexy ... at me under the scorching march sun friends, rocks and the boat men all gone, all done just you and i left behind ... Current Music: time of your life - chicane | | Wednesday, July 2nd, 2008 | 12:43 am [cubanseapower]
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A bit difficulty. So people have been saying that I need to make my writing a bit more realistic. And I was wondering if you nice people could help me out here?
So here's the thing. Right now, in my story, these 2 brothers who are pickpockets get caught stealing and are getting chased by the cops. But while on the chase, they gotta stumble upon this one chick, who they gotta take home and deal with later. In my story right now, they just stumble upon her in the middle of the road, beaten and unconscious, which is unrealistic.
I was wondering if any of you guys had some creative minds out there and were willing to help me out into some different possibilities as to how the brothers bump into her? Help is greatly appreciated. :) | | Tuesday, July 1st, 2008 | 3:43 pm [anystyll]
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a pretty girl from high school, a secretary, and a model... | 3:00 am [silver_wind29]
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night's fateful clash With the power of the sun waning I close my eyes I drift away Only for a moment But a moment's long enough The morning will bring regret. The glass breaks,the spell is broken no more bell to ring for me, the- sun is down, the words are spoken. Prey of the night, you will never be free. The Moon it drifts across a pitch black night I see this world unclouded unhindered Only for a moment But a moment's long enough You're mine, now that the- Fate is sealed, and curse is awoken Freedom isn't free you see, the- deed is done, monster before you Prey of the night, you will never be free. Prey of the night, your blood belongs to me. The morning always brings regret. Current Mood: hmmm? | | Monday, June 30th, 2008 | 12:37 am [anystyll]
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sometimes I think I'm so fucking brilliant, sometimes I think I'm so fucking special... sometimes I think about no one... have you ever been happy to be serious? was your head clear though? you are perfect girl... I've sat with the kings... heard how the lone bird sings... I want you to be my first kiss... my first everything... we'll be the stars of the world all the time... but God says it all stopped when he saw me... | | Monday, June 16th, 2008 | 5:13 pm [cubanseapower]
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Chapter 3 Again, you can be as harsh as you'd like. I just want to hear your opinions. :) Thank you! Current Music: The Pink Spiders - Adalae | | Saturday, June 7th, 2008 | 10:45 pm [sleeplesslylost]
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It's been a long time I wrote the song in this video. I consider it to be poetry. I've been a member here for a long time and haven't posted in a long time either, but I still hope you enjoy this.
| | Monday, May 19th, 2008 | 5:13 pm [anystyll]
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careless girl- tell them you're heaven... tell them nothing else compares... | | Thursday, May 8th, 2008 | 6:14 pm [museirain]
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To cherish all things.. In death there was a teacher life was a spoken lanuage these tears are unspoken words for the departed So many words meant to be said so few actualy said my arms outreached embraced by this teacher of a lesson to speak truth without halt with these wings spread the lesson came forth "To cherish all things" Current Mood: thoughtfulCurrent Music: Cold-Bleed | 6:12 pm [museirain]
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To find peace at last.. Symphony of madness songs of the rhythum unending emotion notes and words releasing into the air reaching to the sky to the heavens for peace wings spread the inner war of self rages for an eternity these hands out for a savior of salvation the symphonys of madness cannot be immortal these words spoken "To find peace at last"
Current Mood: productive Current Music: Linkin Park-Bleed it out | 6:10 pm [museirain]
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I wont forget you.. Nearly lost you on the road of life it has been said you had a dance with the grim reaper that you danced the night away on your way home you saw my smile and a tear images of you crystal clear memorys fresh of our time together a word never spoken it was already known on your way home with that dance my words were found walking in the wind "I wont forget you" Current Mood: apatheticCurrent Music: Incubus-Pardon me | 6:04 pm [museirain]
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Someday.. In madness a angel walked from heavens footsteps held in the grasps of wings made of white feathers the tears fell down the wing to the city below for unknown destinations a desire for someone to take me away to a place of comfort free of madness and tears fallen in the light in the wings feint whispers of unearthly song that shielded me from madness basking in the light "Someday you will find love" Current Mood: blahCurrent Music: Seether-Rise above this | | Monday, May 5th, 2008 | 4:57 pm [anystyll]
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swan meadow 2- girls that hide in their homes... then sequel hit and it was all I had... I'm a yellow swan, they would say I'm a duck... but nothing comes from their mouth...
an evil prince saying no princess is in the land... I try to laugh, but no longer no emotion... she could bring it back... dream of me princess from a'far... I am the holder of the key... the leader of the shadows... from a land that knows bad tomorrows...
was afraid I was cursed... but I swear it's all been rehearsed... a billion times... and the cast got sick of their lines... and I'm the only one that talks... when I'm walking down the sidewalks... they didn't listen until they understood I was a bad snake... they were the mistake... 'by the stream mother,' a creature from another world says... dipping his finger in, 'it's always too cold,'
drugs or the girl, do you want it on a scale... let me tell you another tale... about secrets and betrayal... the fabric of my hands... never giving her a glance... saying she don't even have a chance... | | Saturday, May 3rd, 2008 | 10:30 pm [anystyll]
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diamond paradise- I'm running for president, I promise world domination...
am I scatter brain... or are you forbidden from paradise? sorry that I can't be nice... evil has led me astray... told me it is the way... good has failed to prove itself today... did the girl have endless attraction... is she a distraction... from the meaning of life... from the blood on the knife... or every trillion years a skyscraper falls...
perfect serenity, you've never seen... maybe in another life we met on a bridge far away... | | Sunday, April 27th, 2008 | 8:49 pm [newcomposition]
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castrate your soul | | Wednesday, April 9th, 2008 | 3:01 pm [anystyll]
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hidden- just wanted to say goodbye... flicker, flicker candle flame... not just any girl will do... you don't know shit... I love this life... a smile comes from my face... | | Tuesday, April 8th, 2008 | 7:18 pm [freakdouggy]
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A poem by George Bush... ( Full size )-Brother Doug | | Monday, April 7th, 2008 | 8:05 pm [anystyll]
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and when I remember my dreams 6 years later... you know for all the years of graves, we must be walking on the
dead... my only home is heaven... I'm gonna fuck you up... a crying man says... make it stop... end the pain...
I am a clown with a gun... hope is in the air... people know how to care... am I blind, is my vision perfect... and then the floor dropped out on the people and there was nothing to grab...
seems the tunnel comes to an end here... and looked... and light... a garden, a tree of knowledge... a snake stood at a pulpit... for trillions of years... slapping the people, spitting in their face... a stream you could taste... and you felt as if you were in heaven... tree of knowledge, if you took from it... you would die... you will all die... | | Tuesday, March 25th, 2008 | 5:57 pm [oscuraechristie] |
"Multi-Chakram" Many chakrams there hov'ring Instead of halo For gear One placed inside the "Nex'" Ring true of the change For more than one edge Crossed wholes While put through and spun One and all others Again too again Then through Scream, voice through the shape of Such focus Or fly Switching forces and things between hands What's being touched by what What is if not durring changing of hands Put to dansing on edge Now where can I stand Taking stance What's being moved What's being asked What "that's" have I said Current Mood: "vexy nexy |
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