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In Keeping SecretsI couldn’t feel worse If I were swimming in a pit of needles Each prick sharper than the last But bearable in comparison
To the emptiness surrounding me now You were a needle in the haystack I was blessed to find you And destined to lose you
Growing quiet and no longer pretending to smile Wishing I were capable of forgetting for awhile In keeping secrets we’ve blown this thing to pieces No longer stable And this tension never ceases
“I don’t mean anything against you I just don’t feel the same” My reply is to ask if this was just a game &n In Keeping Secrets
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Comforting IllusionStars falling down Shattering around our feet Lead me down Show me the way bleed Show me the shadows As we slowly move One last inhale
before I pass it off One last inhale
before we kill this off Smoke streams toward the sky I start to choke
On the words I should say But I can't see through the thick smoke And I would rather stay Here in this illusion. Comforting Illusion
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Words Left UnspokenWords left unspoken Serve no purpose When the person they were intended for Is no longer present Intentions mean little Until they evolve into actions To express everything we feel They left me here Alone on this turbulent sea To battle and fight for survival The water drains as I float on On down these steamy waters I pulled the plug on this new world To try to rediscover the one I so hastily left behind A seagull cries out Mimicking my laments for my beloved Dearly beloved we gather here To witness the demise of a fool
Who turned her Words Left Unspoken
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Memories and Crystal SeasDreams are fragile But not as fragile As the tumbler That rests in my convulsing hand. Staring deep into that crystal liquid Attempting to forsee the future After throwing three back I begin to drift away Into the sacred place Where memories are not present How sad that I don't drink to have fun I drink to forget I possess an extremely selective memory Where no one harms me I forget past transgressions Because I have no desire to remember Finally it is as clear as
The liquid which I'm sipping : Drunk is the only way I am safe Whe Memories and Crystal Seas
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three cheers for apc

Sun Jan 22, 2006, 11:24 AM

don't disturb
the beast
the tempermental goat
the snail while he's feeding on
the rose
stay frozen, compromising
what I will
I am

bend around
the wind silently
thrown about
again I'm treading so
soft and lightly
compromising my will
I am

I am
I will
so no longer
will I
lay down
play dead
play your doe
in the headlights locked down
and terrified
your deer in the headlilghts
shot down and horrified when
push comes to pull comes to shove
comes to step around this
self-destructing dance that never
would've ended till I
rose,
I roared aloud here
I will
I am.

I am
I will
so no longer
will I
lay down
lay dead
play this
kneel down
gun-shy martyr
pitiful
I rose, I roared
I will
I am

yeah. I'm finally free after three years of friendship. word.

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Interests: Painting, Writing, Singing, Photography, and Ultimate Frisbee
Favourite movie: Cinema Paradiso
Favourite band or musician: Smashing Pumpkins
Personal Quote: "Bless us all, for what we think and feel is all we really have". - Billy Corgan
Tools of the Trade: whatever is at my disposal

Email: chobo_xc@yahoo.com
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~FramZ Jan 20, 2006, 2:12:23 PM

Welcome to DA Jenn, have a ball here

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~LynxArc Jan 20, 2006, 6:07:46 AM

Welcome to DA! Interesting work you got there...hope you enjoy yourself here

Thanks for the favorite, means alot !

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=Carnal-Sins Jan 17, 2006, 9:43:46 PM

thanks for the fave

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=Carnal-Sins Jan 17, 2006, 9:31:29 PM

thanks for the watch

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