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Where We're Going...Where We're Going, Where We've Been, And All That's In Between.Where We're Going...
Verse 1 When I was just a boy a tale was often told that made me think of places where mythic creatures fly and I believed in dragons and I believed in fairies but now I'm not so sure and now I'm not naïve
but now I see the lessons behind the tales we weave. Now I see the teachings and the legacies we leave.
Verse 2 Now I was never a religious man I never did find god. But everyone needs some way to find the morals that we need. If that is the scri
in Song on 3/16/08
in Open on 3/14/08
PinholesDarkness, crushing ever present, ever black. Taking my worries and making them thrice what they were. It's the little things that pull me through these days, the things that make me smile.Pinholes
I used to take a smile for granted, granted a smile is something we all take for granted. But when you find something that makes you truly happy, deeply happy, you realise what a smile really is. It seems so long since a smile danced on my face, a real smile that comes unbidden and without effort, a smile that is truly difficult to be rid of.
Everyway I turn I see only dar
in Open on 2/23/08
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The Smallest ThingWhat's with all the lying? I only feel like dyingThe Smallest Thing
Not understading what went wrong You were by my side Then you turned on me Freaking out over the smallest thing You think everyone hates you I tell you you're wrong And you scream at me You say my heart is hurting I'm there through the heartache You pull me under The negative things you say Always getting in my way I never see quite clearly with you So it's time to let you go You will always tell me no But the stress keeps pilling on with you With you What's with all the lying? &n
by ~seasonsoflove32
For EllenI don’t see with my eyes, I feel with my soul.For Ellen
All my life I’ve seen ugliness in pretty packages and found great beauty in things overlooked or rejected. Infrequently was I daunted to speak what I sensed, what seemed apparent -- no matter the age, authority or mass of those blind to it. This rebellion of truth, in my ignorance of a world filled with comfortable lies, often won me the title of “troublemaker”. That reputation is part of what led me to identify with things wicked.
This anecdote takes place when I was just a wee demon in the thi
by *idolhands
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Tall. Tall and absurdly thin. And good-natured. A bit like a preying mantis that doesn’t prey -- a non-preying mantis if you like. A sort of pleasant genial mantis that’s given up preying and taken up tennis instead.
*squid*
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Tall. Tall and absurdly thin. And good-natured. A bit like a preying mantis that doesn’t prey -- a non-preying mantis if you like. A sort of pleasant genial mantis that’s given up preying and taken up tennis instead.
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はじめまして! Artist, Writer/Poet, Photographer, traditional medium mostly, anime, sci-fi and the bizarre.
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Grant me this day wisdom and inspiration, sacred Awen.
Flow with Nwyfre in my blood and burst my heart aflame!
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