Tag: love
member name: Ferosh (Site Translator for LOLSPEAK)is O.
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October 15, 2009 12:25 AM EDT --
Take up your pen, prick Else beauty's thorn Wouldst make thou lame
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March 25, 2009 08:54 PM EDT --
God and Goddess Split from the whole By fire Forever compelled To fuse Light with dark Earth with sky Past with future Mind with body . . .
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March 25, 2009 04:33 AM EDT --
Connected, I'm called to tend your wound. I'm your angel, fall on me, And I will fly you back up. Do not question the grace, Or mercy of being chosen. I did not choose you, There is no miracle, Except . . .
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March 29, 2009 12:52 AM EDT --
Light-splitting irises Your barbed rays cast into mine We are connected A conductor, this tension bridge Words and speech are deaf I look to the bridge Flash of thoughts Vibrations sent, received Mixed . . .
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October 15, 2009 12:33 AM EDT --
The was, wasn't The is, isn't The will be, won't And you Never will
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May 03, 2009 06:23 PM EDT --
My love, my love Is changing A spinning vortex Sucking me up and over the rim Of the neverending slide I call my life Jettisoning me into The cosmic unknown Realm of truth
My love, my love Expels me . . .
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April 01, 2009 06:25 PM EDT --
Like a dog on its tail I'm chasing you Trying to catch myself Then laugh So much fun to chase Your thoughts Are my thoughts We always find each other
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June 17, 2009 01:42 AM EDT --
How many words Scratched through Paper torn Crumpled and tossed How perfect Need it be All I want Is to say 'Hi' And send it To you In a letter Because I love you
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June 23, 2009 12:42 AM EDT --
The soft down Catches My last thoughts Before cradling me To sleep
Nothing to fear But dreams of you Every night You're there . . .
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October 15, 2009 12:43 AM EDT --
My dream My hand Your hand Fingers dovetailed Levering every Push and pull On the slippery Slope of Us
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March 29, 2009 12:33 AM EDT --
I was lying in my bed, staring at blurry infomercials through my waterfall of tears, wallowing in self-pity... comfortably miserable being alone. My eyes puffy and red from crying, my chest aching. . . .
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July 08, 2009 02:32 AM EDT --
Frame advance, slow motion My eyes pan the space Locking focus on your profile Freeze frame, features snapped Latently imprinted in my brain For later development Or enhancement.
Zoom in. Macro. . . .
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June 30, 2009 11:49 PM EDT --
I could have dreamt of a warm breeze, and the scent of sage and evergreen caressing my nostrils, and the sound of water burbling in a creek...... a Magpie . . .
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April 27, 2009 07:18 AM EDT --
This is not a mood I'm in right now, I actually wrote it two years ago, but it is a blog I had posted on my old profile I spoke of in my 'Knee Deep In Tofu' post. I'm just in the process of getting . . .
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May 14, 2009 11:54 PM EDT --
I dip my brains into the most translucent indigo, I want to paint you a mindscape. My thoughts use my hand as a paintbrush To blend the strokes of my life.
Murky water, mines, and pain unimaginable, . . .
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June 30, 2009 01:34 AM EDT --
I've been trying for like an hour to post pictures of my past hiatus... I had a couple of days . . .
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July 01, 2009 07:57 PM EDT --
First pick Red one Squeeze firm Gun trigger Lights on Lights off Long stretch Slow curves Spin out Tip toe Over Bridges Delicate shift Position restored . . .
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May 06, 2009 06:46 AM EDT --
Oh, expectations...plans for the immediate or near future, and all other good intentions held up... Life sent me on a detour, which I anticipated with an upturned face. Bozeman? Sure... close enough... . . .
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May 22, 2009 12:25 AM EDT --
You found me You so named me You brought me here... Wouldst thou punish me For loving you? Wouldst thou leave me So unsatisfied?
Ferociously, I stare through you And you see my unwavering honesty The . . .
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May 03, 2009 09:33 PM EDT --
I am Nosferatu, feeding voraciously on your words and language, sucking them into my preternatural brain, getting drunk on the Power of Knowing all of you.
My fangs are long and sharp, and when I sink . . .
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