The Art of Removing Old Journals
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RiddlesWhy did you used to cry? Mourn every dead star in this sky Hidden under clouds and mist And all I do is ask you thisRiddles
Why did we hide away? Waste all the time of yesterday Our hours lost behind locked doors And all I'd ever wonder was
Why me and you And you and I Have walked so far Into the dark? While we walk on Under the night Our stepping Never left a mark
Why were we ever afraid? No one ever knew our names Never again will I wear your mask And I never got a chance to ask
Why me and you An
by ~PeccableII
Little MaryTake off your wig And bow right down A revolution Is in town Put down your teacake And slice the bread Or better yet Let's slice that headLittle Mary
Your first nights sleep On a solid floor You beg for a bed Just one night more Scrub off those cheeks So rosy red I think it's time We sliced that head
They said, they said Her man was dead They said, they said Cut off her head They said, they said We've got no bread They said, they said Cut off her head
They spit in the face Of their dai
by ~PeccableII
Pixel Teeby ~PeccableII
Bare TreesSometime, someplace You run so far away Running in a race Racing to escapeBare Trees
You left a yin From a severed yang Late autumn in A sleeping orchid
And I say please Please think about me When you leave me here, under these bare trees
Someplace, sometime You took your heart And then took mine Left me empty
An empty skin Under naked birch Late autumn in A sleeping orchid
And I say please Please think about me When you leave me here, under these bare trees
by ~PeccableII
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22-word Fiction ExtravaganzaThere was a knock at the door - it was her date. “Dear God, you’re fat,” he said. It went downhill from there.22-word Fiction Extravaganza
A rhino followed me home from school today. My parents wouldn’t let me keep him. They said the octopus would get jealous.
Sometimes, at night, I look up at the beauty of the universe and wonder why anyone actually cares. Then I watch TV.
John had a drinking problem. “Stop drinking,” his wife said. “Hey, that just might work!” He stopped the next day. Problem solved.
Ed’s baby was no fun. It always c
by ~barnabus
Honest Words.Let these words be my footsteps, I've got a long, long way to go, Let these words be my freedom, The heart knows where it goes,Honest Words.
Let the words walk down this dirty road, And lead me back home, Let the words show me reason, Let the words guard my soul,
Watch over this restless child, Take me deep into my dreams, Tell me stories, tell me things, Tell me secrets, I'm listening.
Let these words lead my footsteps, These words I'll grow to learn, Let the words shake my worries, Let the memories unfold,
Watch over this restless
by ~Linney69
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- Current Residence: Melbourne, in the merry old land of Oz.
- Interests: Writing, reading, drama, drawing (only so often now) & painting.
- Favourite movie: The Craft, Water & The Rage in Placid Lake.
- Favourite band or musician: SFA, Fleetwood Mac, No Doubt & Evanescence.
- Favourite poet or writer: Lewis Carroll.
- Favourite photographer: http://maks.deviantart.com/
- Operating System: Windows XP.
- MP3 player of choice: My iPod. I know, I am so origional.
- Wallpaper of choice: Ever changing.
- Favourite game: LOZ: Twilight Princess (linear, but oh so fun!).
- Favourite gaming platform: Wii, or DS. Either way, Nintendo wins hands down.
- Favourite cartoon character: Rex the Runt, SpongeBob and Harvey Birdman, Attorney at Law.
- Personal Quote: "If at first you don't succeed, give up. Nothing is worth that much effort."
- Tools of the Trade: A decent amount of skill and an increasing state of indignation.
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You try my shoes on for a change, they look so good but fit so strange.
No Doubt
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Deep in your heart it tugs...
Can you feel it?...
It's me.
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Deep in your heart it tugs...
Can you feel it?...
It's me.
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Deep in your heart it tugs...
Can you feel it?...
It's me.
art thou online?
or do mine eyes deceive?! lol
i like your newest poem. you've got talent
xx
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to write love on her arms~
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