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Amidst veiled fogs of unfathomable puzzlement I abandoned a forest rich of vain seduction. Ever lightly, I bent to drink from the streaming source, to quench an immense poetic thirst, simply to discover I was bowing at her feet.

Atlas, the goddess has returned once more to claim her divine throne.

So… in order to prevent any of my dear companions of LiveJournal thinking that I’ve become homeless or residing six feet under I am now willing to do the very impossible ( Read more... )

The Verve~ "The Drugs don't work"

All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
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Welcome.

"Poet, you are the life of this life, and you have triumphed over the ages despite their severity.

Poet, you will one day rule the hearts, and therefore, you kingdom has no ending.

Poet, examine your crown of thorns; you will find concealed in it a budding wreath of laurel."

~The Poet, by Kahlil Gibran

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Questions have arisen, those fragile little thoughts that effortlessly fracture your world ( Read more... )

I’ve cured myself at the greatest of costs ( Read more... )