to click
or not to click
can make all the diff'rence
in my true love's health and safety
refrain
to click
or not to click
can make all the diff'rence
in my true love's health and safety
refrain
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor
refrain
Impossible!
Love is my bed and bread
I sleep in love, get up in love,
alone!
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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alone
is not lonely,
nor is lonely alone,
I reach out from that morning space
my hand
my hand
types the words out--
but unguided, meaningless.
intellect required weaving
words fine
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
words fine
will not suffice
prove your grit through actions
hold me tight and kiss me dearly
my love
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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why is it always some love-related 2-syllabler when i'm here?! I'm bad(pathetic i'd say) at love things!! *sniff*
nevertheless...
my love,
scattered to a
melancholic melange,
awaiting a touch -- to revive,
to live....
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...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
*sigh of relief*
it helps
to find someone
who wont drop bombs of love
at you, even if its for a mere
second...![]()
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...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
second?
is like an year.
an year's like a leap year,
a leap year is like a light year
in Love!
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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NO!!!!
in love
and words of love
my death awaits, creeping
up in the form of syllabled
love words!
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...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
love words
shall not be seen
to bother hence this fair
and troubled lady; do not make
her cry.
her cry
is what makes me
feel like i have done wrong
but her smile is beyond right
it's bliss
I intend to live forever...
so far so good.
it's bliss
this kiss so deep
I leap to catch each one
and run to hide them under my
pillow
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor
in bliss
the lavender
turned to the dahlia,
only leaves could hear the whispered
secrets
secrets
of lilac dreams,
secrets kept from the wind,
who by his touch, can make her core
shiver....
Last edited by symphony; 11-05-2007 at 08:41 AM.
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...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.