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God... I don't want to get Clygonaherpasyphalaids... lol right Mac?

Mac loves this poem. She thinks it is my best. I wrote it with her in mind.

Child of the Night

Her exterior

Rigid yet,

Unknown to all,

Precarious

She walks with her chin up

And back straight

As she was told

Pristine

And without a blemish

Admiration and Envy

Pursue her

Each day

Her trail of aficionados

Are snubbed,

Ignored

And ( Read more... )

Hey guys. I'm writing again. Here's a poem.

The moon wails while all the world is sleeping
Because no one stays awake to hear it's words
In it's white craters there's knowledge and lore
But only the few who fight off the curse of sleep
Know what it has to say
The moon whispers secrets between sobs and sniffles
Confiding in those who listen
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I got this from Ian "kick ass" Olvera.

Describe yourself using one band and song titles from that band

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Choose a band/artist and answer only in song TITLES by that band:The DoorsAre you male or female:L.A. WomanDescribe yourself:Wild ChildHow do some people feel about you:Wishful SinfulHow do you ( Read more... )

A convo with one of the greatest people I know. A person who manages to stay strong for everyone else when she can hardly stay strong for herself. Audra Gonion.

uKNOWyouLOVEme83: ill be visiting ealry october
uKNOWyouLOVEme83: for almost two weeks
Audy1327: well hafta get together
uKNOWyouLOVEme83: well duh
Audy1327: you can see for yourself...
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I've always fucking LOVED this song ( Read more... )

For all of the people who don't understand why I moved:

Today I had a teaparty with my little sister.

That's all there is to say.

Maybe some of you know how it feels to be a role model.

And some of you want to live up to it.

THAT'S why I moved.

Love ya,
Sami

Hey guys. Call me. Because I love you. And miss you. 931-490-9385.

Send me things.

109 3rd Ave
Columbia, TN 38401

Love ya,
Sami

Miss you.

Poem I wrote that is made up of Doors songs.

Break on through you back door man and take it as it comes. These are strange days on this moonlight drive and I can’t see your face in my mind. “You’re a lost little girl,” you said, but I think you’re wrong. My eyes have seen you, my wild love and we could be so good together. Summer’s almost gone ( Read more... )