

Not BreathingI inhale and I feel an intake of air. But I do not breathe.Not Breathing
This breath that I've been holding over time claws at the walls of my lungs, shrieking to escape.
I exhale and I feel the pressure of air on my empty palm. But I do not breathe.
I'm full, I'm empty. I can't hold my breath for much longer.


The DoveMy finger quivers as it approaches the pristine white of the creature I know that even in all its perfection, it will always be imperfect in this world of terror and violence and everything in between. And it will flap its wings and take off into the sky it calls its heaven, just to escape it all. Its soft down will not be stained with any blood, nor will it call its lost love's name. No tears will be shed from its empathic eyes as it witnesses the world turn on itself.The Dove
When the dove flies away, I want to fly with it.


Self-ReflectionThe harsh light of the train flickers on as the lush scenery switches toSelf-Reflection
a tunnel of mirrors. She continues staring out the window, her
distal eyes searching their own for answers. An endless pane of endless pain, she breathes but only faintly for her mind is de tached from reality, &nbs


Rainbows Don't ClapTo my left stands a rainbow; to my right dark clouds. I wait at the lights, pondering which path to take. With a soft farewell apology to the former, my feet take my mind to where the thunder applauds my choice.Rainbows Don't Clap
The cover of darkness is soothing, comfort fills me. I reach the end of the path,
ready to face something different. But when I turn to welcome back the rainbow,
it's gone.


Deeds Of My ComradesThe soldiers stood upon the hill,Deeds Of My Comrades
Their blades were close at hand,
Preparing mind and body,
To face their final stand,
Their tasia stood forth,
And gazed from friend to friend
On rousing speech of victory,
His soldiers lives depend,
"Brothers, we have fought
and many comrades we have lost,
They gave their lives for honours gain,
And gladly paid the cost,
They fought with courage and with skill,
But in our arms they died,
But still they stand beside us,
Let their honour be your guide".
Upon the hill the soldiers fought,
Inspirated
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I could only laugh.
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...I'm too curious not to look at the mature content deviations. Especially when they have interesting titles.
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We are stardust, we are golden, we are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden - CSNY
But yea! Hope you have a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year too!
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You don't know me.
So don't act like you do.
Don't ask me either,
'Cause I too don't have a clue.
... Evelyn ...
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We are stardust, we are golden, we are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden - CSNY
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mirc
mırc
mirc sohbet
mirc indir
mirc yükle
take a sip.
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i write. this is what i want.
and sometimes i write lyrics for boy bands.
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You don't know me.
So don't act like you do.
Don't ask me either,
'Cause I too don't have a clue.
... Evelyn ...
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i write. this is what i want.
and sometimes i write lyrics for boy bands.
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