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FrostbiteI feel so homeless Like home is in motion, in movement, in time And every time I stay still,Frostbite
Or worse, go back It's like getting lost And I've always been more Of a running away Kind of girl. This sense of not belonging Has spread to my extremities, Even you. I wonder what, Like frostbitten toes, Will be the first to drop off.
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The anger in your eyelashesViolet light fall out of sight In the crease between Your narrowed eyes; Your soft crimson lips pursed As they spit at me Your venom words. Your eyes shine like still water As they stare through me While your hands dance aroundThe anger in your eyelashes
In their carefully orchestrated
Choreography.
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- Interests: Remaining enigmatic.
- Favourite band or musician: Bright Eyes | Propagandhi
- Favourite genre of music: Weather. I want to vocalise the smell of rain..
- Favourite artist: Andy Goldsworthy
- Favourite poet or writer: Tom Robbins | Conor Oberst.
- Favourite photographer: Bill Henson
- Email: pessimisticoptimism@hotmail.com
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The warrior who figths with compassion, morality, love, freindship, grace, mercy, honour, dignity, spirit, strength, devotion and kindness cannot be stopped!!!
The warriour who leaves these behind falls as chaff in the wind.
Your gallery is fantastic. :]
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El búfalo de la noche esta soñando con nosotros.
You either accept whatever you're doing and just exist, or stop talking about what you used to be and do something completely different.
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