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02-14-2005, 03:02 AM
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Cyberpunk Detective
Join Date: Nov 2003
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Dancing Fantastic
With everything so Morose Down played on the downlow Cryptic weepings and soul bleedingly seepings My head spins not from the sadness madness un-gladness in this whole damn poetic scene Why is it that with such beauty in this world with words to sing of it it seems that, while everyone is waxing horrific, I am the only one Dancing Fantastic? - Author's Note: Just like the Picture threads, I don't see many happy faces around here of late ... Cheer up you gloomy gusses!
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02-14-2005, 03:07 AM
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Sent to the cornfield
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Las Vegas
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you put the what on the who now?
doors
I hate doors I will no longer call them as such they are pieces if shit on hinges... floors always keeping what beneath away from me screw you floor! I hate you more than doors! I mean pieces of shit on hinges of course I allready forgot oh well, they aren't so bad really... @_@ |
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02-14-2005, 08:27 AM
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Oh hi! :D
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Currently in reality!
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"Who I shouldn't be"
I am someone who shouldn't be Crossed the line, I turned the key Opened the box, let it go Learn something you didn't know Strike a bar, write a line Something sweet, so divine It escaped, and that is why I cannot shed these tears to cry Lingering touch, whispering words Plain to see, eye obscurred Growing pain, shrinking heart First long gone, it comes apart. Last edited by BlackMageGirl!; 02-14-2005 at 08:32 AM. Reason: Um, a title? *shrugs* Sounded like a good idea. |
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02-14-2005, 08:39 AM
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Trudeau Maniac
Join Date: Feb 2004
Location: Cyberspace
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Can we look to heaven above,
to those who remain so stout? A day devoted to the joy of love, Mocking those that do without. We seek another to hold as our own, But our heart remains weary of an attack. So we wait there by the phone, But the fear will hold us back.
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02-14-2005, 09:48 AM
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Sent to the cornfield
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Las Vegas
Posts: 4,566
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Smiling All the While
once I held a diamond
she laughed within my grasp from every facet was reflected my heart in dearest tones... once I fell from heaven shattered bone and mind a smile strewn with tears not mindful of the blood diamonds are forever my cliches, not so long broken on an empty chance payed my bets in full time inside of love weeks mean more than years a certain silly side fiercely longing I still want to kiss you lightly on the cheek my love has aged but not like wine... grown old before its time stereotyped with me a childs dream of life before he bared his all all these words dust within a maelstrom vanity before a storm and my smile will not fade what man is this? my mirrored gem you reflect more than you see but not for me, not at all you never wanted me as I was or as I am I could have charmed the world smiling all the while |
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02-14-2005, 03:53 PM
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Trudeau Maniac
Join Date: Feb 2004
Location: Cyberspace
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The Ballad of Moosejaw Saskatchewan.
I've been to Paris, it's smelly and cold. I've been to Athens where the buildings are old. I've walked across Tazmania in the Antarctic Dawn, But it just don't compare to old Saskatchewan. I've skied in the Rockies and walked the white sands. I've known people who could not find their ass with both hands. I've sailed to Tahiti and seen the Northern Lights, But babe, would you meet me in Moosejaw tonight? Well I've sailed the great ocean, and flown the great sky, Traveled the silk road and roamed to Shanghai. 'Been to Sydney and Singapore and Old Valley High, but I've been to Moosejaw, now I can die. We can stroll 'round the city and say "Hi" to the cop. See the light that says "go" and the sign that says "Stop." We can travel the village square without any fear, or go see a movie that came out last year. I've seen the Big Apple and the Oracle at Delphi, Wailed at Wailenwald, walked the Sianai. Bought hash in Amsterdam, Golfed in Dubai, But I've been to Moosejaw, kiss my ass goodbye. Calgary's not finished and Montreal's broke! Vancouver's a Hellhole, Toronto's a Joke! Winnipeg's Freezing the whole damn year 'round! And Regina, actually smells like it sounds! Please come to Moosejaw if you don't believe me, Where you'll see for miles that there's nothing to see. Our days will be perfect our nights will be full! And each weekend we'll go to the big Tractor Pull. I've been Robbed blind in Rio, Jailed in Paraguai. Scalped tickets in Bankok for "The King and I." 'Wiped my ass with the dead sea scrolls, tell you no lie, But I've been to Moosejaw... Now I can die.
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Comics! Coffee! Videos! All at WWW.Ultima-Java.com If you're not there you'd better be dead, or in jail! And if you're in jail... BREAK OUT! Visit this Sunday SUNDAY Sunday and saturday. Last edited by slightly aboveaverage man; 02-14-2005 at 04:31 PM. |
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02-15-2005, 04:11 AM
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Oh hi! :D
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Currently in reality!
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This is, the same feeling
Same pain, same thorn prick prick prick Make these little holes And let the outside in Break the defenses Water droplets Dripping endlessly Danger in numbers drip, drip, drip Let the water erode The placed stone walls Stinging thoughts So gentily push And turn to obsession nudge, nudge, nudge Banked fire, red seeps Burn the wall of grass Tears come swiftly now Crystal water of sorrow Falls, falls, falls Like rain is the pretense Hide away and escape Till you master yourself |
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02-15-2005, 07:36 AM
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Sent to the cornfield
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Las Vegas
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I'm Writing a Masterpiece
I'm writing a masterpiece
ink as wine to hearts already drunk manifesto of a shattered soul wrote for an age of complacence the world enthralled by sarcasm falling from the heights of mundane I'm trying to catch on genius as I plummet to the end on wings of the mind that will not take flight only stun the weakest wills as irridescent plumage may I'm hiding in a maze of apathy right next to all my friends we all have our compartments within our empty heads riding out this wave, oblivious hoping for a poetic end I'm living through your majesty in hopes of better things all we really have to do believe in what we are leave your stupid pride behind and love this one-time ride I'm writing a masterpiece that dies upon my lips... |
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02-15-2005, 10:52 AM
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let's make biscuits!
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: South Dakota
Posts: 25
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the rose
waiting on your doorstep
under the dimly flickering porchlight holding a bundle of flowers behind me stars shining down on my shoulders a gentle radiance guiding my eyes to yours feeling slightly sick, just a side effect one night, one kiss, one rose one chance to steal your heart and never ever give it back finding a harmony between our heartbeats a rhythm passionate in origin voices blend becoming a gentle aria gaze into each other once again feels like im going under again so this is the feeling of being complete one night, one kiss, one rose one chance to steal your heart and never ever give it back |
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02-15-2005, 02:17 PM
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Oh hi! :D
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Currently in reality!
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Some credit goes to SAAM, he gave me the first question.
Is it raining throughout the world? Are the scattered liquid jewels Here to cleanse what was? Is it pouring in every land? Will the rivers swell and Help us carry on? Is it storming in all places? Have these lightning quick Changes taken place? Is it raining throughout the world? Is it pouring in every land? Is it storming in all places? …will it help change this reality? |
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