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Before Pain2008/9/28 – 10:31pm All the pain in the world is yours, In no uncertain terms No one can take that away from you Or steal away the burnBefore Pain
The end is coming through the seams Where pain and darkness comes pouring out Trickling down in fragmented streams And staining all our vows
All of my wishes five months past Are coming to their last Breathing out their silent sighs Forgotten amidst the tides I look at dreams in different ways Where every life seems new To repeat the past on stupid days And lessons learnt, but few
Th
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The MorningThe colours of orchids are growing alive Fulfillment is there on a fine spring’s morning The hours on the clock begin to move Hearts and wills start soaringThe Morning
Birds will wonder why the moment is silent Rustling leaves will sound to no conscience The break of the water upon the rocks Splashes and froths to none in particular
They sit by the lake waiting Their expressions masking what they don’t know Through the waking hours of endless sobriety Only death can bring about liberation not rendered
They watch the view of a thousand lives Yet t
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AmberAmber I - 2007/6/1 1:48amAmber
White walls cover empty space On the fall of this winters day A stranger to this world it seems These foreign matters without grey
Through the darkest hours of the night I see your morning star burning Seething unto itself till nothing Indisposed to the affects surrounding
A pure contrast prima facie Disconsolate in its withdrawal Beyond the grasp of human hands A tainted flower, you are not
I am the subliminal locust planting Its foot forward upon the seedling From the abyss of thy nocturnal throes &
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The Distance BetweenThe Distance Between - 2006/6/19 11:21amThe Distance Between
The truth is like the population mean It’s practically impossible to find But its existence is definite
The truth is only like the population It’s only almost impossible to find The assumption of existence and not Between reality and error It is the distance between
There is only a measurable distance Between my existence and yours Physically, metaphorically and metaphysically
The rainy day you wake up to It is the same rain that I drink The wine that you think I conjure Is much weaker
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I really like "The Morning"
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Homophobia is GAY.
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"Oh my patient prisoner you have waited for this day
and finally you are free! You are free! You are freezing."
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