

12.27.08Quaint chivalry is but an oddity For those nearest to thee While openness is concerned as A new-found audacity.12.27.08


12.28.08Saltwater never tasted sweeter As I sink, meter by meter. And my lungs fill quickly, Making my brain sickly12.28.08


1.17.09Put those ghostly blues away. The essence of the betray, Remnant of coveted past And unrequited love-the last First kiss. One to miss. Souring my pertinent lips Poisoning my organs- Flowing through soft finger tips. The mind vaguely reminisces For, there will not be Any more Butterfly Kisses.1.17.09


12.25.08The literary genius within you is Trying relentlessly to knock down your wall; He is tapping you on the shoulder now. He desires your mind, as well as Your right hand and your finger tips. Oh, how he loves your finger tips, your soft lips, both So graceful and precise.12.25.08
To think he harbors your own soul
The writers tear fell on you, Rolling down your pretty cheek, Causing an overflow of Angst, Malign, Mortality, Tragedy, Malice, Valor, Envy, Jealousy, and Love, Feelings that steadly remain
To reason comes again to ey
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To dream is happiness.....to wait, is life.
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the magic is in the music and the music is in me.
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the magic is in the music and the music is in me.
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" What is an Aluminum Falcon ?"
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the magic is in the music and the music is in me.
I appreaciate it!
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DESIGN depends on EMOTION
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