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ButterflyAn emerald-purple butterfly With brightly colored wings Atop a sunlit boulder sits Near gently gurgling springsButterfly
A butterfly so beautiful Has not been seen before A creature this magnificent One simply must adore
He spreads his wings then soars up high And flutters through the air He journeys swiftly ‘cross the sky As only angels dare
He circles lofty mountain-tops With gleaming tips of gold Majestic rocky buttresses Dreamed-of a thousand fold
All creatures marvel at his sight They gaze in wonderment And
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Morning escapadesGrass whispers in various shades of green The sun speaks of far-off golden valleys of treasureMorning escapades
Hyacinths gaze through purple haze in beautiful wonderment Meadows of unseen vastness give way to blackening skies
Clouds tower amidst sunny rays building their grey fortresses Tree-lined highways to infinity are paved with luscious herbs
Deer dash across shadowy clearings, fleeting glimpses of awakening life Hares cross alleys of unbelievably dense cloaks of leaves
Godspeed my early-risen brothers, may the sun be your companion
Amidst all this stands a dishevel
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Lover's invoice Part IThis is not how I expected it to end This is something I hoped would never come to be This is the worst case that’s gone wrong in all respects This is the last hold crumbling into empty spaceLover's invoice Part I
Now I’m lying on the bed without beliefs Watching time pass by and not expecting change Tormented by the scents and by the sounds Always cringing when something appears familiar
Who am I to say this just is not my fault? There are two to this I know and I remember All is fair in love and war is what I said Aiming to please and heeding not the consequences &nbs
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A cleansing rainNo more summer days Times have changed forever No more healing rays Now it’s so much betterA cleansing rain
No more regretful silence Time to speak up now No more sweet defiance It’s over anyhow
No more awkward glances There’s nothing left to see No more wasted chances You’ve seen the last of me
This is the cleansing rain The rain I waited for It washes away the pain The way it has before
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- Interests: Life, Music
- Favourite movie: Dead poets society, Falling Down, Harold and Maud
- Favourite band or musician: The Clash, Thrice, The Shins, NOFX, Simon & Garfunkel, REM, L. v. Beethoven, Yann Tiersen
- Favourite poet or writer: Jack Kerouac, Allen Ginsberg, Walt Whitman
- Tools of the Trade: Pen & Paper
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And you're gonna just let that guy beat up on your woman? I don't ever remember AC/DC singing about letting dudes beat up on their girlfriends.
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The Ever-Lovin' Blue-Eyed Virginia.
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If it's not worth dying for,
it's not worth doing.
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"I'm like an octopus, Try to put me in a box and I'll find a way out"
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“Now me lay down to sleep.
Mow da zeebas down like sheep.
Give dem to me nice and dead.
Me no happy ‘til me fed.”
-Bedtime prayer of crocs, Pearls Before Swine
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