

They Are YoursWrap your cold fingers around these few words They are yours, I am giving them to you Wring the life from beating iambic chords For the second act, they'll bleed at the cueThey Are Yours
You'll float on a river of words tonight And when the audience gasps in surprise The snow will fall so perfectly white Black ink words will flow, a river their guise
The birth of Silence lingers in your mind She is yours, for this one moment, to touch This moment named Tranquility, you find, Is a short sultry wic that burns too much
But when she is gone, the show must go on!


JarsI hear an infinite voice From a creature of wood or bone The free spirit dances alone While bodies of flesh rejoiceJars
They are trapped within their choice Blinded birds who think they have flown But to the ground they have been sewn With no dance and with no voice
In shadows of moonlight I dance in the stars Watching leaves cry Still the most perfect sight Emptying the jars Of fireflies


Pokemon are sweet.He was insane Quite the basket casePokemon are sweet.
Inside his name Just behind his face;
Lineage was gone Desperation, replaced
That's why he knew It would be OK
Only he saw the world In his own way
Laying in bed His mind was a wave of screams Crashing down on him When he couldn't utter a sound
Then I felt The soft blankets under me.
Heard my steady breathing Lungs were heaving up and down
My fists unclenched As sweat rolled down my face
I heard the wind outside The scuff


Antipodean Anti-HistamineThe roses are dead The violets are too They were flattened and killed By a kangarooAntipodean Anti-Histamine


Grim LimerickI.Grim Limerick
Cloistered up inside molding prison walls We sat, forgetting the fragrant palace halls Tawdry kitsch mirrored ceilings Failed to reflect refracted feelings And, generally, we found ourselves appalled
II.
Dusty tomes etched in days of yore Scattered and besmirched upon the floor We couldn't read the text So, left addled and perplexed We forsook the illumined, hidden lore
III.
This juggernaut that lives inside my head Began to wish to grind your bones for bread But paper knaves feign cuts And I can't bear to smel
Devious Comments
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. . . "Beware, and be on your guard against every form of greed; for not {even} when one has an abundance does his life consist of his possessions."
-Jesus of Nazareth, Luke 12:15
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Who can hate love when Love begets Hate?
hmm. This is interesting
click here
Feel The *RawEm0tion burn in
I think not.
But even if you were a boring gray box, I'd still love you.
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Sea turtles mate...
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It's incredibly amazing.
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You've never made nothing sound so pretty...
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Welcome to the theater boys and girls,
Life is a play
I've forgotten the words.
Joshua.. un amour éternel♥
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Heck yeah man.
"Go confidently in the direction of your dreams." -HDT
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Welcome to the theater boys and girls,
Life is a play
I've forgotten the words.
Joshua.. un amour éternel♥
thanks for the fave
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☣ Ze Do Caixao! Zumbi! Lampiao! Ratamahatta!!!
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