

CornerI just can't think on the little things like I do any longer;Corner
I feel a fool I feel like you All used up and
broken down Thrown around Lost in sound A piece of dust atop a shelf. The stain of rust makes it hard to sell those ideas that fell out your mouth that day "on the rocks", they say. Oh, what's it all mean anyway?


LycanthropeAt the start you seem so calm, so willing to be that sweet, careless thing I often see. But as we proceed through that foggy seaLycanthrope
of night and day, of living free your eyes slowly turn from faded blue
to firey green. Your lips become red and wet with sweat, your skin goes from cream to dark brown sheen. Claws forcing their way out your delicate hands,
which may lash out against me if they stay; all Love concealed by those thoughts on which you prey. Giving no heed to the gentle tones I speak y
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Hope it's right when you die: old and boney.
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"Don't try to find love, that would be impossible. Instead, try to realize the truth." "What truth?" "There is no love."
Hope you like what you see.
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"Surely if we knew what bitterness fate held in store, we would shrink back in fear and let the cup of life pass us by untasted."
'Kushiel's Dart' by Jacqueline Carey
i feel happy
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jUST miLK iT
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Hope it's right when you die: old and boney.
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"Surely if we knew what bitterness fate held in store, we would shrink back in fear and let the cup of life pass us by untasted."
'Kushiel's Dart' by Jacqueline Carey
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