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IIIll wear a dress to my knees and you wear that hat of yours and that smile I love, wide eyes, snowfield eyes, it's a blizzard, but your breath on my neck is a scarf, your arms are a blanket wrapped tight around me. Don't let go. Promise? You keep me together like a ducktape mummy. I've been so still for too long. I'm getting cold. Getting old. Fraying around the edges. I might unravel with just a slight breeze, so tie it tight, with black thread. A spider web. Lets dangle far above the world and stare down at the city lights from a rooftop, me and my spider man, boy , baby, lovely lovely lovely the winds spinning us in circles, I feel sick, t II
by ~SadForsakenEyes

The 'bee' charmer.God is an old man with trembling hands and skin the texture of a dried autumn leaf, crunching under your feet. Dark circles plague his eyes like storm clouds over a field of sunflowers, but somehow they still glow. His chair groans as he shifts his weight to rest his elbow on his cluttered desk and bury his face into his hands. He stifled a sob as the door behind him creeks open an inch. He quickly composes himself and turns to see a pair of quiet eyes peering in at him curiously. He struggles to keep his voice even as he offers a brave smile and waves her in, "Come in Dear." Despite his efforts, she ships in through the door and The 'bee' charmer.
by ~SadForsakenEyes

insomnia1999

A few minutes past midnight and the rain

Hits the front steps and splatters to land
On our toes and knees and mists our faces
But your breath is hot on my cheek and
Your arms are locked around me and

Your legs tangled with mine and ive never
Felt more safe and content in my life.
We leave the front door open and lay there
Staring out into the roaring frantic darkness
The wind runs his fingers through our hair
The rain kisses our faces every few moments
And a flash of l insomnia
by ~SadForsakenEyes

Under the tuscan sun.A little girl in a sunflower dress Liked to wander through the woods All by herself in the middle of the day, She would lift up her little skirt and Lean over so her dress would not get muddy And mother wouldn't know where she'd been, And gaze with an innocent curiosity At every candy colored flower and funny shaped pebble, And bush sprinkled with blueberries, And butterscotch sun beams. She loved the woods and breathed In the life around her like the sweetest Aroma of mothers mint-sugar cookies And fathers cinnamon coffee.

As she was peering at the ba Under the tuscan sun.
by ~SadForsakenEyes

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Current Residence: pops house
Interests: God friends art animals writting
Favourite movie: once, spirit, elizabeth town
Favourite band or musician: newsboys, josh groban, thrice
Favourite genre of music: folk, oldies, african, celtic.
Favourite artist: God. silly question.
Favourite poet or writer: Orson Scott Card
Favourite style of art: the passionate kind.
Shell of choice: spiral sea shells.
Skin of choice: freckled
Favourite game: chess, egyptian rat screw, speed, charades.
Favourite cartoon character: aslan, anastasia, garrett(quest for camelot)
Personal Quote: "Dance like your being shot at" closure in moscow
Tools of the Trade: paper + pen, sometimes camera

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~oneofthose-rachels Nov 7, 2009, 10:47:09 PM

thanks for the watch! <3

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*7shimt-Elro7 Nov 6, 2009, 3:27:34 AM

_{Thanks so much 4 ur support ! _{_{^_^}}}

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~SadForsakenEyes Nov 6, 2009, 12:47:38 PM

very welcome.

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A poet is a nightingale
who sits in the darkness
and sings
to cheer its own solitude
with sweet sounds. -Percy Bysse Shelly

=liliat Oct 31, 2009, 12:23:15 AM

^{thank you}

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=ShiftingWaterz Oct 12, 2009, 1:51:02 PM

thank you for the

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_{If death is the answer to love's mysteries,
Then bleed on my darling to the sound of a dream}

~VampireByMoonlite Oct 2, 2009, 6:29:18 PM

hey hey theres a picture of choji on my page now...

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God forbid that
I should go to any
heaven in which
there are no horses.

Adam-Lambert-FC

~VampireByMoonlite Aug 17, 2009, 6:25:37 PM

hey hey hey! guess what, i have found a new love. earless goats! omg they are so cute and adorable, they have really big round eyes! ohh soo cute! im gonna get one and put it in my closet!

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God forbid that
I should go to any
heaven in which
there are no horses.

Adam-Lambert-FC