

Scent of the streetWalking through the city streets had always left me bitter and cold like winter mornings. Looking down as if there was nothing around, feeling like I was walking in the gallows. Until a scent filled the air and permeated my senses, I could once again see. And there, beyond my grasp stood the beautiful girl with the red bracelet. She had soft lips, piercing eyes, and black hair that fell upon her shoulders like black water streams from a river. Delicate hands, a figure to die for, and the most angelic voice. But I'm not the daring man you'd think I was. I let the chance fly right past me with words stuck in my sternum. I walked on further, conScent of the street


Wax wings with a viewWhy dont you ask icarus why it's dangerous to aim too high, When there's so much to lose, like altitude. Look for something better to hold you together. Something stronger than wax, wax which has a weak melting point. When brought up to such heights, the only place to go is down. So mind you, as your wings burn and you plummet towards the sea, Look forward at the sunset and take it to heart. Soak it up and realize death's not so bad, it's not so bad after all.Wax wings with a view


Stories in us allWhat is that written upon your palm, the story goes on so they say, stories are letters that form words, words that form verbs, verbs linked to adjectives and nouns and when read out loud make sounds. My gift unto you is that these words never fail, never sway to the weaker side of things. Whats written in my palm is a rule thats in my heart. It's that we will never fall apart and I'll sing and scream it till i start to collapse upon the world i would become one with. Then when I'm a weeping willow, when the wind blows, i'll whisper my stories to new ears.Stories in us all


A purgatoryAll the lost words which lay dormant in your chest will seep out like a slow gas leak. Never consistent, and only the constant in your words will be the emotions. So Im sending off every word, every action, every listless thing and placing them into purgatory for words that were never meant, dreams never dreamt, and hearts that never felt.A purgatory
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I find television very educating. Every time someone turns on the set, I go into the next room and read a book.
-Groucho
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Aevum , portatus totus res absentis, vel mens (Virgal)
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love you to death. If I don't get this back, I understand. But I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to 15 people that you really care about, including the person that sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back, then you are loved. Nobody knows what they have until they loose it. You never leave the person whom you love for the one you like, because that person who you like will leave you for the person whom they love. Tonight, right at 12:00am, your true love is going to realize that they LOVE you! Then something is going to happen to you between 1:00 and 2:00 a.m. Tomorrow, be ready for the greatest shock of your life. If you break this chain, you are going to have bad luck in love for the next years of your life. Send this to 15 people in 15 minutes. Do it if you wanna know who your real love is YOU CANNOT RETURN THIS AS OF NOW
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I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets
Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound)
Like a petal pulled from an open flower.
Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make a sound and don't Break it off
-Thursday-
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JOE IS THE F**KIN LAW!!!!
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~The wind, its halting words are a gentle illusion
The clouds, the broken future like a distant voice~
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have a nice day <3
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"Behave like a man"... Why should I???
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Keep on gaming!
but your a human D:
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Hendrix: Beauty can never be seen on one's face,one's physique nor on how one carries his clothes. It can only be seen on...ME!! >D You heard it! ME & on ME alo-*ish shot*
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The first player of this "game" starts with the topic Six Weird Habits / Things About Yourself and people who get tagged need to write a journal about their Six Weird Habits / Things About Yourself as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next six people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says "You are tagged !" in their devPage comments and tell them to read yours...
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