Tag: truth
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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November 03, 2009 02:23 AM EST --
No lie you tell is bigger Than the lie you tell yourself,
Perpetuating a truth you deny.
I cannot help you.
I know you'll keep projecting
Your . . .
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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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May 23, 2009 12:13 AM EDT --
I have the stream of consciousness flowing through this pen, My hand and fingers delicately etch patterns With memories . . .
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May 05, 2009 06:07 PM EDT --
Ron was talking about 'sync' today, and how life is sometimes like a circus sideshow. It reminded me of this poem I wrote in 2007... Ron, I know how you feel.
I have to make . . .
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May 29, 2009 03:14 AM EDT --
Awareness shows intelligence. But the ability to see something does not mean we possess the power to analyze it, or give it meaning.
I am aware of lots of things that others are not. Am I more . . .
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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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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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May 08, 2009 05:34 AM EDT --
My pen and my paper have not left my side since I left Helena. I have to have them near me so I can write down EVERYTHING I feel like writing down immediately!
The sheer joy that comes from true . . .
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May 08, 2009 04:23 AM EDT --
I was starving for an outlet, I was suffering in a deadend relationship where any expression of inspiration was degraded or compared to what I wasn't doing for him, he was always the jealous type anyway.... . . .
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