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GalaxyNow this is strange. I seem to have lost my way. I spy with my brown eyes red rose haunted by white letters. But now this is strange. The letters are fading. Accursed things. And the rose has lost part of its body. I'd believe it to be an extremity. It's a wonder to me how the poor thing keeps its composure. But I'm not all it its business. Leave it be. Leave me. Besieged with riddle as I open my eyes.Galaxy
By golly, this is a comfortable chair. No memory of last night. Hands are folded. Legs are crossed. Not a good sign. Definitely. That is a curtain, my friend. Who installed it? I'm not completely sure....But they forgot the windows
by ~Kazuma-of-the-Rose
Gran TurinoSame flag but fifty cents more. Raise only twice and lower unceremoniously. Forty-one Kenyan words because I am TAE of station4. Aren't you Spanish? There's no way you're a man. Any spit worth his man can fix duck tape with any common household problem. My nation is born and crumbles at night. My government is Caucasian and hides behind the Kenyans. I can't blame them. Himongs are traditional. Haha this I knew. Priests are promising virgins. Hehehe this I know.Gran Turino
The world spins because we win wars and I shot a child. Boom Headshot. The world ages and my skin does too like the rest of those things called Americans because. They cam
by ~Kazuma-of-the-Rose
What is it?Hurry up. God, what wrong witchu? Stop bein' sucha wimp. Oh wait. You cant can you? Its not like its gonna to kill ya. Too mucha her has been rubbed off on ya. I suppose it has. Though, I don't think so. All she does is sigh. Step. Sigh. Step. Sigh. Si--oops, I forgot to step. Sigh because I am not as thin as I used to be. Because the air is cold. Because the sky is blue but not as blue as it should be and it's always falling on me. Me, who has done nothing wrong. Never been mistaken. Look at my work. Two children and both are perfect. Except for one, and the other one. But not for long. I can get a tutor for that. Let the tutor teach them. SWhat is it?
by ~Kazuma-of-the-Rose
Gather RosesForgive me, but I am stuck. Once, I stood before a crossroad, perfection lay to the left, to the right lay modesty, but down the middle stood a You, cringing and desolate. Although you may have growled, I was sure that I could hear you purr--when you roared, I could hear the tears in your voice. I reached out and grasped nothing but cold plastic--even your loneliness had a protective cover. Long strands in tangled knots. When the moment is wrong but the kiss is right, you were sure to pull away in ambivalence. Green like the unkempt weeds in the back. The coming of curves brings sound to your lips and a voice to your ears. Yours is intact, whGather Roses
by ~Kazuma-of-the-Rose
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I love flavored oatmeal becoz im weird like that.
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"Run. Run away from the loneliness, because there's no use in hiding from it."
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I love flavored oatmeal becoz im weird like that.
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quite relaxing
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When you're taught to love everyone, to love your enemies, then what value does that place on love?
-Marilyn Manson
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When you're taught to love everyone, to love your enemies, then what value does that place on love?
-Marilyn Manson
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animals will snarl and show their fangs, and the people will smile -- but they are much more dangerous.
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"Sometimes, I guess there's just not enough rocks."
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