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12-04-05 Cursed is he who does not believe in calmness, for he shan't learn the error of his ways kindly. Cursed is he who, separated from peace and strength, the ...
PsyLynx - Dec 4, 2005 - 2 min read
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I stood in the hall, Waiting for class to start, When your beauty caught my gaze, You smelt of sweet peaches, You didn't’t know but I was amazed. I wanted ...
TheBoyWhoFloed - Dec 3, 2005 - 2 min read
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Spill Spill all your insides onto my floor You said that you would tell me So why are you not speaking? Why look at me like that When you know ...
Sophie - Dec 3, 2005 - 1 min read
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I close my eyes all i see is your face I notice your pain yet you show so much grace I think of you and what I could do to ...
armonia - Dec 3, 2005 - 1 min read
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I like the start I got on this, but it could use some work and I'm kind of please let me know what you think. Oh, and I hate the ...
Once Upon A Dream - Dec 3, 2005 - 1 min read
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This one kind of - I dont know. Crystallized. It needs work (I think). But it means something to me, so...yeah. every shell can hear the sound of the sea. ...
bubblewrapped - Dec 3, 2005 - 1 min read
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I'm the guy whose always standing out, I'm the guy you just can't figure out, I'm the whose heart feels all the tension, I'm the guy who wants your attention, ...
TheBoyWhoFloed - Dec 3, 2005 - 1 min read
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Fly like an eagle,swim like a fish Take me on your journey, so I can leave this rubbish Take me to the rainbows, take me to the butterflies Take me ...
Chandni - Dec 2, 2005 - 1 min read
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Unexpected, there you were infront of me Unexpected, we crossed eachothers ways, just in time to see Unexpected, it all had happened so fast I just wish I could make ...
Chandni - Dec 2, 2005 - 1 min read
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I watched dirt roads wrap themselves around the world and then around your fingers, hoping it would teach you a lesson or two about leaving your life in the hands ...
Chevy - Dec 2, 2005 - 1 min read
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Do you like your home sweet home? You’re living in the corner of my eye. Planting poison and spreading lies. While one is beautifully moving, the other painfully shy. And ...
Mattie - Dec 2, 2005 - 2 min read
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Schizm I. Plunging through the nebulae, under the veil of a black dust cloud for infinities that wrist-devices measure, stares a lonely asteroid: Me. The Darkest Hour. Has it always ...
PsyLynx - Dec 2, 2005 - 15 min read
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Happy Birthday Brad! I liked this, it was honestly a very beautiful piece. You never sieze to amaze me.
Elizabeth - Dec 2, 2005 - 1 min read
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It probably won't make much sense to you. Again, not about suicide. It's not a goodbye, more of a memories. If you care enough to ask, I will gladly explain. ...
Snip Snip - Dec 2, 2005 - 1 min read
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I wrote this poem. It's not about suicide, it's a different kind of goodbye. Insult this, rip it to shreads, don't read it... Feel free to do whatever you choose ...
Snip Snip - Dec 2, 2005 - 1 min read