First rays of warLetters spilled on the floor Spoils of war, pyrrhic victory I hear your breath across the town It’s mingled with an air of superiority.First rays of war
These hands of mine glisten in the dark After all those watered-down explanations You sat by her side in the blue-tinged shadows Looking at the passing cars like waves in the ocean.
The skies are starless, artificial lights Have robbed my eyes of all their happiness Though my smiles are plastered on the walls The room is spinning, when will it be allright?
And all these people, their looks inquisitive A lack of
Swinging handsGently push me forward, a sort of continuation of the winds A sticky residue of air trailing behind like a veil, touching your fingertips Light golden webs made of dust trapped in patches of sun Laughter pools like liquid in your earlobes and the lines of your hands Each heartbeat is a solid, a fresh-minted coin that falls on the gravel with a thud A token of all the times I’ve looked into your eyes and seen myself tiny and green The happiest I’ve ever been…with a glossy beam and blissful overload This board is held in between two chains, gently push me forward A mock flying feeling like the oneSwinging hands
I made like infinity of those at scout camp
you said i'd never find your dA account, but lo and behold i have!
even though you havn't visited for..."17w 3d 5h 29m 47s ago"
and your info still says your 16, but whateva..
bye
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"It's a secret to everyone!"
my new sn is thinfxingice
eek. snatch is inspirational. so is calculus..
NOT
love you byebye
(play guitar.. and keyboards.)
we are so rocking deathcab and the faint !!!
bright eyes just for you tooooo
look its a raver heart <3
bye bye
i am the anti-mole
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The wagon was green and coffin-shaped.
Birds were talking.
One bird said to Billy Pilgrim, "Poo-tee-wheet?"
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The wagon was green and coffin-shaped.
Birds were talking.
One bird said to Billy Pilgrim, "Poo-tee-wheet?"
WHY NO DEVIOUS COMMENTS?!
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The wagon was green and coffin-shaped.
Birds were talking.
One bird said to Billy Pilgrim, "Poo-tee-wheet?"
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I think if we all buckled down together
maybe we could get through the stormy weather
This is quite a neat site. I had hear a lot about it from my friends...so I decided to make one for myself. What an awful introduction...but there you go. Life is so boring around here.
I'm in high school...almost a Senior...taking about a bijillion art classes and having to go to summer school to take regular classes because of it. But who could live without them? It's such a joy to create.
I'm feeling BLAH! SO YEAH! I haven't been myself lately.
Maybe I'll go cram some trigonometry into my half-empty head.......
I think we'd see the beauty then, and stand staring in awe...
Kisses for Chris and hugs for Amy.
May ninjas break the windows at night.
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