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Monday, April 10, 2006
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Forever discovering what i cannot get out of my sight i am getting stares from the crowd that think me unworthy we lost a member who could only be described as an obstacle we in herited the beauty good or bad, it never seems to stop us
i listen unsympathetically as the balance between this good and evil has left me with an unmistakable smile upon my face my heart is beating as the chill of the may wind disguised as october is chasing my senses accross the stream of hope and freedom breaking my stride which has now lost its competiance to the last of the trembles of me, mine
not anymore do we have to analyise and torture the subjects laid in front of us now we are all quite content to become these monsters of uncontrolable urge and of no patience we are the pattern which must be rid off
we have devoured the rythem which we were once paid with this gift we have given to the talked hungover and wearing the scent of nothing
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Monday, April 10, 2006
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The time has come to fight for what you believe in, Something which grasps so hard and crumbles your inner depths, And throws them to a place where only I and the conqueror Can reach without pain
This pain comes to those who stay loyal, But the gift over shadows the everlasting flourish which eats at your self confidence Outside the comfort. The range of beauty which inhabits something in the mind of others is something But nothing
Nothing is a strange vision, a vision which is blind to the forward And the backward. I cant believe the fate which I have fallen into, It is impossible to fear, impractical to wish. Because you never achieve the blessed without conviction. Lying awake yet unconscious, Because of the heartbreak in another room.
I met in a place which has become unfamiliar, A part of me which i now realise i can achieve. Initial impressions are futile thoughts of no consequence, But to the impressionist these thoughts run deep.
To conquer a life long ambition is an achievement which i have passed, I have passed but i couldnt i couldnt I grasped my last hope my lust took hold but i had to let go... as did she
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Thursday, March 16, 2006
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Current mood:quietly content
Embrace my restlessness Enrapture your dark veins amidst the air the wind the roaring sea Thrive in the hesitation of nature The eternal dance goes on Fear not the dark nor the humble darkness There is no wilderness, but the wilderness of my mind
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