

i try to dream againThe orange undersidesi try to dream again
Of fading clouds. Nice timing given the sunset.
The smell before that first sip Of espresso Pleasure before disappointment.
Yesterday I brushed the hair Back from your face Just like in the movies.
When I wake up alone In twisted covers Jessaie de rêve encore.


20emeI am devasted by the silence Of a streetscape. Caught up like garbage in the spokes Of a bicycle. The hush of her perfume speaks quietly Of a garden. And my tired eyes clutch the tattered cushions Of the subway.20eme


sunscreamHave you ever felt the soundsunscream
Of sunshine trickle down your spine? I have. I’ve bathed in metaphoric virgin blood, A sort of bubble bathory But summers heat dissolves To winters shattered airways. And before my acupunctured eyes Can adjust to the fading limelight, You call me up from Vegas.
Between your entrance And the exit wound, Between our meeting And the day you’ll rip my heart apart. I’ll find you there As rivers of light Wash the pain away.


religious moonlightThe fleeting shadows of yesterday’s religion Scuttle like mice when enlightened. Glide like moonlight over snow Filtered softly through winter pine trees. Even in daylight Im sliced by passing shadows. And out of darkness comes… Light? Death? Certainly not me I’m a daylight delusionist, Venerating the bar of light Which glides wraithlike beneath my door. If life has taught me anything, You can’t lock out the sunlight. Call me old fashioned, But the sight of the moon Flickering like a velvet mothreligious moonlight
Through snow bright pines Makes me want to die
Devious Comments
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"I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am."
--Sylvia Plath
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A little love and affection, In everything you do,
Will make the world a better place,
With or without you.
i'm 18 +0 - 0 = 18
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sleep well sweet darling, and wake to fight another day. A losing battle with eternity. Another sin filled day of longing for perfection, waiting for death's loving kiss.
my that was rather melodramatic, why not stop the world and let me spin?
43 + 57 is 100
100 + 22340 is 22440
22440 - 440 is 22000
22000 + 220 is 22220
22220 * 22220 is 493728400
493728400 - 493728385 is 15
15 + Squareroot of 225 (15) is 30
30 - 14 is _________________
TA DA!
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A little love and affection, In everything you do,
Will make the world a better place,
With or without you.
But fine no matter if u dont wish to join just say so but dont judge before you know. Thx for the consideration...
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Mistress of ~ShadowShades
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sleep well sweet darling, and wake to fight another day. A losing battle with eternity. Another sin filled day of longing for perfection, waiting for death's loving kiss.
my that was rather melodramatic, why not stop the world and let me spin?
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Mistress of ~ShadowShades
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Cross my heart and hope I lie, because I'd rather that you'd die.
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sleep well sweet darling, and wake to fight another day. A losing battle with eternity. Another sin filled day of longing for perfection, waiting for death's loving kiss.
my that was rather melodramatic, why not stop the world and let me spin?
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"It's better to burn out than to fade away..."
-Kurt Cobain
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~ The soon to be Mrs. Peck
"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
~Ali
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~ The soon to be Mrs. Peck
"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
~Ali
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"I could feel the soft, shivering touch of the lips on the super sensitive skin of my throat, and the hard dents of two sharp teeth, there I closed my eyes in languorous ecstasy and waited, waited with beating heart."
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"I could feel the soft, shivering touch of the lips on the super sensitive skin of my throat, and the hard dents of two sharp teeth, there I closed my eyes in languorous ecstasy and waited, waited with beating heart."
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Four complete idiots.
The perfect crime.
What could possibly go wrong?
Answer that and stay fashionable.....
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