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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 9, 2005 15:33:27 GMT -5
what if an anteater f*cked an armadillo (by surprise.) .. could i use their babies as bowling balls?
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 9, 2005 15:39:52 GMT -5
i sink. this eternal void sucks me beneath the surface of life.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 15, 2005 16:47:06 GMT -5
blanketed in gloom, the world shuffles uncomfortably. humans take refuge in sodden houses, escaping from mother natures cruel hand.
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Post by Moonstone Maiden on Jun 21, 2005 1:47:33 GMT -5
Ooh! I lurve that last one.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 21, 2005 18:01:15 GMT -5
Ooh! I lurve that last one. i used it in a poem in the nature board. didnt turn out that well, but hopefully i can expand upon it. thanks alt.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 21, 2005 18:02:02 GMT -5
split the wind. my thoughts travel too loud and too clear upon this night.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 29, 2005 1:59:43 GMT -5
crumble. shift your way and slip between saturn and her rings.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jul 13, 2005 1:31:35 GMT -5
bright specks fleck and glitter, overshadowed by mother moon. she watches, patiently as her children rest, safe in midnight slumber.
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Post by Time_Spinner on Jul 13, 2005 12:21:30 GMT -5
these are very pretty...like the darker side of the moon...
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jul 26, 2005 0:47:11 GMT -5
i scratch my scalp, but thoughts will not surface.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jul 26, 2005 0:47:59 GMT -5
spirit of the sea, subdue these shattered eyes. darkness closes in too quick upon the night.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jul 30, 2005 6:56:08 GMT -5
im drunk and want to save this...
Instinctual dreams come out to play.. Subconscious thought Brining out Inner desires, hidden deep.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Aug 9, 2005 13:24:29 GMT -5
caved in, innards press tight. i shift.. disconnected.
implode, frail body.. twist this emotion into physical pain.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Aug 18, 2005 12:34:21 GMT -5
it all breaks away with the slightest touch. stars swell and burst, (yes, i took your advice and stole a line.) planets are falling out of alignment, debris trailing like lost dreams.
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Punk Chick
Dark Initiate
There is no tomorrow, when your still stuck in yesterday!
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Post by Punk Chick on Sept 16, 2005 18:59:04 GMT -5
All of these really R awesome
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