how could we know for sure
Now that its gone....
We know that we want more
add in a crunchy riff and some tasty summer day melodies and its a hit


WonderingI fear life might be real, sometimes. I have this completely paranoid delusion that one day i am going to wake up and find out this is all real. That this really isn't some substance induced trance, that i am forced to watch. To watch everyday, through some one elses eyes. Always in the third person, never really my self... A quote comes to mind " Theres some one in my head but its not me ". Maybe i am being completely irrational, but i am so scared i am going to just snap out of this. And find something that makes it worth while to breath.Wondering
In my never ending quest for the unknown, i experience many things. Non


VisionI love the wayVision
The past's betrayed Within her Thinly veiled eyes
The paths we walk Are often sought With less need Than have we of
The desire wrought Of too many days in the sun
For a single shadowy spot
To rest our heads If only a little while
For the sun will rise again


AsadhaprettyAsadha
and
plastic
A little to Brittle for my taste
With one face you let me see what I know,
Is not what we are meant to be This is not what we were meant to see
Under the guise of Vengence for a
thousand fallen sons We are set to march Upon The setting of the sun Looking for the glory won In passed ages
Staring through, Looking At All these empty pages We see
that we have come to be
pretty
and
plastic
Your just a little to spastic
Y


BedA sigh will echo through this magnolia corner William Morris to contrast bleak pine bedposts All bears silent witness to the heaving back That breathes those racking sighsBed
The creaking questions as the springs pop Or consoling strands of hair That cling to 100% cotton Met by a vacant stare
Little by little, the room is quiet again No laboured gasps of air Just dry and dark personas Magnolia and Morris atop the bedspread there.
Write something you slacker.
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team fishing hats and sandals cannot function without it's co-president and supreme ruler.
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Ask a ninja: If a ninja could be food, what food would it be?
Ninja: A cream puff. A very deadly cream puff.
coffee must do soon....rawr
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>>take time to reflect on the past, for it will only brighten your future//...
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a horse, what a beautiful creature
with great love to all,
julianne
Where did you go?
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