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Last Updated: 12/23/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 16
Sign: Pisces

City: B.F. Friggin' E.
State: Illinois
Country: US
Signup Date: 4/5/2007

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November 30, 2009 - Monday 
An angel so far away,
a love growing another day.
May you be in my arms,
kept safe of all harms,
one day so soon.
Our hearts'll swoon,
our words'll mingle.
We'll be so peaceful;
so ecstatic and happy;
so perfect and lively.
May this day come to us,
be it granted by Eros,
not in our own dream,
but in real'ty serene.
Two lovers interlock,
and four lips to dock.
All this of the god of love,
of the highest Greek above,
I can only request,
to fill this heart in chest.
3:36 AM 
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November 26, 2009 - Thursday 
Oh, new movie, 2012,
you are a bad lil' faery elve.
you make cold feet,
and ice and hail and sleet.
you make people sick,
ice on sidewalks slick.
you are so despised,
that ur debut will be ur demise.
dont open your title scene
with people screaming.
dont end your show,
with a new found hope.
there is no more,
for u've crushed it on the floor.
your two and a half hour movie,
should of gone ka-blew-y!
your very name is cursed,
your very sounds immersed,
in wat may seem auspicious,
but are they ever so malicious.
never again will i sit and stare,
or even cast as much as a single glare,
your way again.
to watch you should be a sin,
but people keeping coming
and theatres filling,
they laugh when u laugh,
and cry when u cry.
but not i!
5:08 AM 
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September 25, 2009 - Friday 
If my life is some joke,
then what's the punch line?
I know what I want,
and I can step to the time,
still this pain is much to bear.
They say anything is fair
in love and war.
So is that why I'm broken on the floor?
Tell me, God, what I did,
to have to live like this.
Love is nothing,
these words I live by.
Take me heart to sacrifice,
and without it, I'll suffice.
Leave me be, this time.
--Shale
12:25 AM 
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September 25, 2009 - Friday 

Category: Writing and Poetry
Lose sight of time,
pen another rhyme.
Break a love,
curse Him above.
This is out of habit,
not of ritual.
Immolate this heart,
portray it as art.
Gather the pain,
hearts to wane.
this is out of want,
not of ritual,
this pain perpetual,
these tears eternal.
--Shale
12:22 AM 
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September 25, 2009 - Friday 
a subtle hint of frost,
and summer's beauty is lost
behind a wintry veil
of winter's freezing tale.
Autumn's just a bridge,
for our weather on fringe;
and spring's juat that;
a jump from the cold,
to where we want it at.
Seasons come and go.
Earth moves too slow,
provoking rains and snows,
even, perhaps, frost on a rose.
Summer's beauty is lost,
but regained in frost.
Ev'rything so serene
in this picturesque scene.
--Shale
12:19 AM 
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September 25, 2009 - Friday 
My heart cries out for you,
my lungs cry out, too.
hear my calling
and come back to me,
not out of your pity,
but because you want to.
you infest my dreams,
you're in all that I see,
yet you don't love me.
That's, oh, so clear!
yet still,
you're all that I hold dear.
--Shale
12:16 AM 
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September 25, 2009 - Friday 
It's become abundantly clear
that you don't want me here;
that no matter what I say,
you'll want me to go away.
After all that we shared,
you can say that you never cared?
I gave up all my ideals
to your lust and zeal.
Now is there something left
to heal this victim of theft
that lost nothing but his heart,
yet left with a life fallen apart?
Someone once told me,
words I've heard so clearly.
They were part of a song,
and I used to sing along.
"If I ever trip or fall back into love,
then I'm going to bring a ladder and gloves,
so i can climb right back out."
I said he's just an old man,
this world he can't possibly understan'
still when I heard that song,
it wasn't too long
before i thought of you
and how I no longer love you.
--Shale
12:08 AM 
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September 24, 2009 - Thursday 
all of the colors,
and all of the liars
supple these desires,
making them stronger.
a desire of peace,
a desire of an utopia
asking for peace,
not what the shove,
what the shove in our face.
many die of hunger.
many die of disease.
human needs we must appease
for the love of God.
reach out may you all.
many of us'll fall,
yet we must get back up again,
and push through to the end.
love each other as a neighbor and friend.
fill the world of color,
and may we live together
--Shale
11:58 PM 
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September 24, 2009 - Thursday 
A lush, now, of despair and calamity
I just might be
since my angel left me.
yet do I love her,
and I fear I'll forever,
thus it's time to move on,
to find a new fawn
of elegance and beauty
so that one day i may see
that we weren't meant to be
and find a happiness like no other,
a joy to fill my heart entire,
a love pure and strong,
so when the days grow too long,
i can carry on.

--Shale
11:50 PM 
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September 17, 2009 - Thursday 
What would you say
if i told you that one day
i'd like to be your's?

what would you do
if i kissed you
and held you close?

what would you feel
if i gave my heart to heal
in your open arms?

what would you hear
if i whispered in your ear
when we're all alone?

what would you taste
if love's liquor was chased
by a shot of joy?

what if i could say
that today was the day
that you'd find out?

what if i could do
everything i wanted to
by your side?

what if i could feel
my broken heart heal
in your embracing arms?

what if i could hear
your whispers in my ear
when i'm all alone?

what if i could taste
love's liquor chased 
by a shot of bliss,
and it was cuza you,
my little angel miss?
3:19 AM 
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