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Wed Feb 09, 2011 5:07 am
OptimismUnderRain says...



What is the reason
we live our lives like we do;
We die with question.
  





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Wed Feb 09, 2011 5:09 am
Jagged says...



I apologize
for not asking where you were.
The phone rings, and rings.
Lumi: they stand no chance against the JAG SAFETY BLANKET
  





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Wed Feb 09, 2011 1:11 pm
lilymoore says...



Please - won't you stop to
play ring around the rosey
unicorn dreamer.
Never forget who you are, for surely the world will not. Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armor yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.
  





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Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:03 pm
Lumi says...



In space age limbo
we await the last verneshot.
Go to the bunker.
I am a forest fire and an ocean, and I will burn you just as much
as I will drown everything you have inside.
-Shinji Moon


I am the property of Rydia, please return me to her ship.
  





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Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:36 pm
Button says...



Get to the choppa!
It was yelled through all the trees,
last attempt for life.

:P
  





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Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:37 pm
Lumi says...



The gunfire resounds,
terrifying young children.
This is our war game.
I am a forest fire and an ocean, and I will burn you just as much
as I will drown everything you have inside.
-Shinji Moon


I am the property of Rydia, please return me to her ship.
  





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Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:50 pm
Button says...



Tears mix with blood like
the grounds were mortar and
pestle; pain ensues.
  





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Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:42 pm
lilymoore says...



Sharp and numerous
the needles break her white flesh
and burn her youth away.
Never forget who you are, for surely the world will not. Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armor yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.
  





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Thu Feb 10, 2011 4:03 am
Jagged says...



They call for witch-hunt.
What do they know, of the night's
dim calls and murmurs?
Lumi: they stand no chance against the JAG SAFETY BLANKET
  





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Thu Feb 10, 2011 4:50 am
MeanMrMustard says...



Thunder crackling
Batons unleashed, justice;
The weak, the meek die.
  





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Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:06 am
Button says...



But how can it be
called justice, when no true crimes
have been committed?
  





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Thu Feb 10, 2011 8:42 am
earendil says...



false accusations;
the console of the mind's eye
is malfunctioning.
  





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Thu Feb 10, 2011 9:58 am
Jagged says...



The gears creak and groan
and the engine is rumbling.
We can't stop it now.
Lumi: they stand no chance against the JAG SAFETY BLANKET
  





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Thu Feb 10, 2011 12:15 pm
geekchic says...



We drove for miles
To get to get to an unknown place
But the engine stalled.
Books are the ultimate Dumpees: put them down and they'll wait for you forever; pay attention to them and they always love you back.
-John Green (An Abundance of Katherines)
  





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Thu Feb 10, 2011 2:09 pm
Button says...



Our thumbs ached, stretched out
as bloody feet dragged on the
road; we searched for home.
  








Act in the valley so that you need not fear those who stand on the hill.
— Danish proverb