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xX - Wishing Well - XxWishing wells imbibe falling stones,xX - Wishing Well - Xx
Ringing through with filtered tones.
Singing blank noise as they roil,
The pond beneath the surface soil.
A fair haired women with no eyes, Sleeping deep beneath the flies.
Lies inside the tunneled sides, Rolling up the stronger tides.
Disturbing loose old ghosted finds, Charcoaled dreams and wishing lines.
Stripping pockets bare and empty, Breaking hopes by the plenty.
2:48pm Wednesday, July 30 2008
by ~XxX-Infamy-XxX
xX - The safest place ... - XxThe comfort in his warmth, Makes up for lack in words. He lets me hide in safety, So i can hate the world.xX - The safest place ... - Xx
My Barricaded fortress, Walls so high of stone. Defending all obstructions, Attacking from below.
12:01am Monday, Mar 3 2008
by ~XxX-Infamy-XxX
xX - No prize 4 2nd place - XxHer finely plastered finger prints manifest his surface.xX - No prize 4 2nd place - Xx
A trail that only I can follow, copy, and repeat. A body warmed in passion's lust, to only her he owes his trust, and more than I will ever give and show. Beneath my palm I feel her touch, a handprint that's forever fresh, and mine a simple overlap in time.
And will I ever graze a place, slide my hand on un-touched grounds, a foreign patch where I can rest my fist?
And will there ever be a part, a piece of you which I can claim, a space where my finger prints can sleep?
Do I remind you of her face, eyes so glazed and actions dazed, constricted to
by ~XxX-Infamy-XxX
xX - Drama - XxTrust?xX - Drama - Xx
Hollow skins proved pointless and rather uneventful. Slowed veins freeze in strobe lights,
Pounding,
May you pin down my bones.
Aching ribs breathe dryly,
Crumble into stranger's flesh.
Such thunder should keep to one's chest,
It trembles,
And refuses rhythm.
Your dead weight will pull you underneath,
Because in sickness comes ill manner.
No stitch is gonna save the blood, Or heal the wound that seeps on through, Relax....
Forgive my head, My tongue spits lies, Just listen...
May the silence drive
by ~XxX-Infamy-XxX
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How I hate her......How I hate her more than dried up lipstick, spam trying to sell. moreHow I hate her......
than the bitter taste of milk gone to hell you want me to feel well And then you tell tell "don't worry about her trace on my cock and her blood on my heart we are no more, and broken appart"
How I hate her more than dolls prettier than mine. more than papercuts, maggots and people feelin "fine" you tell me it's over
done and bye but I still see her in your eye eye it's such a lie lie
How I Hate Her More than sickness in a wound, kids gone mad. &n
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- Interests: Art, Drama, and Writting
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- Favourite genre of music: Rock, New Country, Classical, Techno ( + Trance, Rave etc...)
- Personal Quote: xX You taste of thunder and hint of lightning - What torrential downpour have you been drinking? Xx
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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This is Felicity.
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I came.
I saw.
I conquered.
Nice to hear from you!
Howz summer been treating you??? <3
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I came.
I saw.
I conquered.
good plan, good plan.
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Remember, remember, the fifth of November, the gun powder treason and plot, i see no reason why gunpowder, treason, should ever be forgot.
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Remember, remember, the fifth of November, the gun powder treason and plot, i see no reason why gunpowder, treason, should ever be forgot.
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