

OutsideThe storm outside my window Sounds like the end of the world. My nightmares quelled By the first spring turbulence. The chaos of the rampant winds Sing sweetly the epitaph From the infinite stones And all the cries of mercyOutside
From the children in their homes. All the earthly hope and dreams Fade with us in our muted screams. The wind dies down And I awake
In the silence Me alone.
The storm inside sounds Like a field built for war. Brothers killing brothers And no one knows what for. My own screams flood my ears. But m
Which reminds me...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!
<3 <3 <3
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live forever-- create art.
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Good for Nothing and the Blues
Awesome gallery BTW.
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"But... you can't be a figment! You're standing right here."
- Sora
Hi, Timmy.
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Do you still think I'm fat?
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Pure intentions, juxtaposed, will set two lover's souls in motion.
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It's not the fall that hurts, it's the sudden stop...
yeah I'm a myspace loser too...
[link]
I love you. *kisses*
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I'm cute, so I can get away with it.
Love you, babe.
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Like the shark, the panda has millions of teeth, which it uses like a hacksaw to cut through bone, candy, and fences.
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