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WaterfrontI wish you would stop coming down to the waterfront and bothering me I don't care what you have to say and I sure don't like your face every word you say is dreck, and it all ways heavy on my soul Just leave me alone you...Waterfront
Ah, Ha, Ah; Ah, Ha, La so that is the Word, and it is you who spake it I turn from your truth, so turn from my door leave me be, let the sea be my judge, let me be found wanting
the sea, embraces us all, isn't she a beauty? I don't know where I'd be without her, she really is special
I am the Matador, I kill the Bull, with Honour I
by ~Shadowlance-Simple
EurekaI have you figured out You great, unknowable thing, you I finally have the answer You are a questionEureka
You are doubt and uncertainty The ever-present vaguery The eternal ambiguity The question of infinity
For some, for most, there is an answer to you Christ, Allah, Goddess, Krishna But for me, no answer For me, no peace
Nonesense, for all, there is an answer For me, there is an answer But it does lay in nature or holy writ It lays within myself
I must look now inward For there will I find you
by ~Shadowlance-Simple
I Do Not Know YouWho are you? What is your name? What is your face?I Do Not Know You
I do not know you You do not speak to me
I am alone Why am I alone? What is my path? What road has reason that does not end in you?
Such barren emptiness Please give me fullfillment Leave me no longer in darkness Deliver me from the desolate blackness
Unveil you face and speak your name That I might know you Take my hand and be my guide That I might trust you
by ~Shadowlance-Simple
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Block TheoryLife is as simple as a child playing with blocks. When the blocks get stacked to high or a wrong block gets set in the wrong place the whole structure just falls over. In life we are all trying to build up some for a future. Everything that comes into our life is another block that we have to place in the scene of our structure. If we put it in the wrong place or it is the wrong shaped block, it will cause everything we have stacked on top of it to topple. If that happens we have a couple of options on how to fix it: 1) Find a new place for the block 2) rotate the block so that it fits into the space required or 3) replace the block completelBlock Theory
by ~deadnurmind
Who is WhoWho is who…?Who is Who
Isn’t it odd that most of us try to be ourselves, but end up being just like everyone else? In the constant task that we try and be who we are, we look back and see that we were avoiding who we really were, and become someone that we weren’t. It’s hard to realize which direction to go, not wanting to follow in some one else’s, unless with the thought in mind that we DO want to be like them. We attempt to blaze our own trails, find new roads to take, become one in your own. But if you look hard enough, the path that you THINK you’re treading, anew in its likeness, you find the age old foot steps that hav
by ~sweetums1
One More Time...The air was damp and smelled of bile, The perfect place for a dying soul She hid behind a plastic smile, Pretending everything was under controlOne More Time...
Months passed by, she'd stay at home Adding new scars everyday She'd get high, all alone Too blind to see herself fade away
She thought everything
Would be just fine Thinking to herself, Just one more time
Just one more time, I'll puke up my guts Just one more pill, Just one more cut Just one more drink, Just one more shot Liquor and drugs Are all I've got &nbs
by ~skinnylittleschizo
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- Current Residence: Ottawa
- Interests: Arts, Social Sciences, Humanities
- Favourite movie: The Birdcage, Rob Roy
- Favourite band or musician: It's All Good
- Favourite genre of music: Music Is Music...Unless It's Not
- Favourite artist: Frederick Sandys, Bruce Stewart
- Favourite poet or writer: R. Scott Bakker
- Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams
- Favourite style of art: Poetry and Artistic Nude Photography
- Operating System: XP
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Shell of choice: No Idea What That Means
- Wallpaper of choice: I'm So Fickle
- Skin of choice: Mine Is Sort Of Mocha Coloured
- Favourite game: Spin The Bottle...Ah, So Many Memories
- Favourite gaming platform: Xbox
- Favourite cartoon character: Knob or Seven
- Personal Quote: If i'm going to Hell anyway, I might as well book first class.
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil and Paper
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Main account: *janne-landet.
Photo manipulation account: ~janne-landet-dreams.
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y que el azar me señale de buenas . . .
que me traiga algún placer aunque sea por pena.
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i really like your fav gallery, good choices!
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(things seem to compose themselves, don't they?
and we - the photographers
walk the streets with empty frames
slicing rectangles out of the world.)
~fishlessaquarium
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