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Tired SoulsBurdens born by tired souls, still daring to move on.Tired Souls
For a time we sat close beneath the Loving Tree. For a time I was complete, my heart knew joy, and each day was a gift, set beneath the Tree. Like a parcel wrapped in strings of care, gently placed as snow kissed the earth like a long absent lover, smothering it in sheets of clean virgin white.
I held her close and drank the poison from her lips, each word infecting my soul
and making it unable to stand upon it's own. "I love you" whispered on a cold night spent wrapped in a cloak of bliss. And as I swayed and swooned to the si
by ~Saber-42
The StrangerI stared at a stranger today, and he stared back. His face was neutral, almost guarded, and he looked ready to break, barely under control, a caged animal ready to lash out. His eyes were what haunted me though, deep and intelligent, yet full of sorrow. This was a man who had lost, had been beaten by the whip of a most unrelenting task master.The Stranger
I speak of circumstance, the past haunted this man and it was apparent to anyone who cared to see. His eyes beckoned and seemed to say "Come with me, if you dare, and venture deeper" and they chilled me to the core. When I looked I saw a life spent, beaten by e
by ~Saber-42
The blind mans prophecySeven years of joy. Six of searing pain. The Devil laughing draws your card.The blind mans prophecy
Seven days to join the fight. Six hours to die. The Devil laughing twice draws your card.
Seven minutes to stop the clock. Six was your aim. The Devil laughing thrice draws your card.
Seven hours in the air. Six seconds to go down in flames. The Devil laughing sips his drink.
Seven years to build your life. Six days to watch it all come down. The Devil laughing deals your hand.
Seven pence to save your life. Six in your pocket lie.
by ~Saber-42
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Today's Lesson Is TopographyHey, tonight’s lecture is on topography. Lie back and let me navigate, I’ve got all the maps. I will lead you down a course, discoursing as we go about those damn fool nights of two shots too many. Tonight’s lecture is no story, song, or rhyme but a lesson in math of the wildest kind. The geometry in our curves bends like so. Watch your footing.Today's Lesson Is Topography
Now, I’ve got some graphs for your ears which require closer examination.
I knew a dead girl once. Upon meeting her in that dark corner of Serengatto’s (it means something in one of those love languages of romance lands) she said
"Do you remember dyi
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Cathedral Skyby *jahg
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- Current Residence: Wasilla Alaska
- Interests: Shooting, Airsoft
- Favourite movie: Boondock Saints
- Favourite band or musician: I listen to a lot of varied artists.
- Favourite genre of music: Anything but Country
- Favourite poet or writer: David Hackworth
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp
- Wallpaper of choice: Varies with my mood.
- Favourite game: World of Warcraft
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Favourite cartoon character: Calvin and Hobbes
- Tools of the Trade: Notepad, My twisted mind
- Email: Saber_42@hotmail.com
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Not unless I plan on going into networking and cable laying.
But I want to pursue art, which I can't do there anymoars.
enough to earn some good cash.
Once I get things started up, at least. ^_^
Of course.
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