i am...a nonconformist
a fan of revolution
a creator of insanity
a jack of all trades
a master of none
an interpreter of the illiterate
a loudspeaker of the soul
an obnoxious kid
...a writer.
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v-dayOf loving beauty you float with grace.v-day
If only you could hide your face.
Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;
This describes everything you are not.
I want to feel your sweet embrace
But don't take that paper bag off of your face.
I love your smile, your face, and your eyes
Wow I'm good at telling lies!
I see your face when I am dreaming
That's why I always wake up screaming.
My love, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way? My feelings for you, no words can tell,
Except for maybe "go to hell."
What inspired this amorous
by ~w3rdart
thinkingThinking is a state of animated pseudo sleep It’s like your body sits immobile while your mind wanders in peace And like a dream your thoughts may tend (or may not, guess it changes too) To not make sense at all Until you’ve thought and thought Until you’re blue And while you’re thinking hard and harder still Until your head turns green There’s lotsa molecules andthinking
energy at work Cept they’re unseen so
You have really no idea how much juice your body needs; in fact, it’s cuz it’s like you’re sleeping
While you think so happily.
by ~w3rdart
spell me a pictureSpell me a picture, draw me a word Rivers of stone, undersea birds All things that should be, no things awry Babies teach adults, adults to cry Cold wind in summer, hell-heated snow Knowledge is ignorance, nothing I know Books writing authors, paint drawing hands Earth see the heavens, cloud touches land Gold turns to dust, ash blossoms flower Bone conjures meat, death starts the hour Time says “Game’s over”, air dark'nd by light Void fills the whole sky, shine fills the night Leaders will follow, and slaves take their stead The rich sleep in sewers, and poor in thespell me a picture
by ~w3rdart
puddleA sliver of light bounces off the bottompuddle
Ripples form, vanish, form again The transient skin of the subhuman world Bending its shape to allow intrusion Swirling within the green aqueous world Blackness meets light, and infuse as birth Elegiac joy of a transformed existence Pure as warm ice sinking through a winter sky Innocence tainted only by future recollection An entirety partitioned by body, thought, and soul Forever suspended in endless flux Merging bent light and airlessness Undead vitality bursts within Within a sphere of muted silence Surges forth a c
by ~w3rdart
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- Current Residence: t.o
- Interests: ..writing
- Favourite movie: new police story, ocean's 11
- Favourite band or musician: move
- Favourite poet or writer: homer
- Favourite photographer: len
- Favourite game: billiards
- Favourite cartoon character: takahashi ryosuke
- Personal Quote: '..(nod, smile)'
- Email: keikunnobaka@hotmail.com
- MSN: keikunnobaka@hotmail.com
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dear mr bush there are over 1000 words for shit and only 1 of music. fuck you, out hud
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I can hear you smiling in the way sunlight behaves.
Click on the link
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Silly kids. Rabbits are better than Trix!
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silly rabbit, tricks are for kids.
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