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AcornSometimes the ice inside covers my eyes And what warmth I gathered from your love Dwindles down beneath my waking frame of mind And I think, and I consider "what if we where ex's again?" Am I gonna be needed then? Am I gonna be loved then? In the Jungles I'll run too, in the mountains I'll climb up I'm gonna be loved again, I'm gonna be needed again.Acorn


Oh So InsistentI feel distinctively unclean beneath the skin Silly little crushes I'm your secret admirer A clever spy, calling down the birds from the sky "Sing her praises for me" This beautiful creature, a noble beast, she should be feared Though it's the predator in her I covet the most A dead fox draped around her slender shoulders Seashells, obsidian bead's, decorating her hair A feast of flesh devoured by the eye's No I have no qualms against this intrusion I make an offer of make neck, an invitation to dine Darling, could you think of being..?Oh So Insistent


TameAcrid smoke spirals twisting into life, quick flash of light, slender finger tips, claw tipped toying withTame
Child's flesh, lacing love with poison, quick violent outbursts, Gabriel, our grand Villain, And Alexander? Shivering beneath the blankets wept "Why won't you just leave" Perched beneath the curtains Leering wolf's teeth, "Where else am I going to go?" The crutch in which he rests, deeper then marrow Sucked clean, a heart of white light beating against chemical influence, "Alexander..." Raised up, slinking on all fours Gabriel slithered to the bed side, lifting soft locks of black hair, pushing embers into
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Each man kills the thing he loves. -Oscar Wilde
The hawk on fire hangs still. Dilly dilly, calls the loft hawk, come and be killed. Dilly dilly, come let us die.
it's those stupid things we say in the rain, the words that can't ever be washed away.
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*Good times are coming
I hear it everywhere I go
Good times are coming
But they're sure coming slow
*(Neil Young)
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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