

A Lover's notA greedy love will say Do not share your smile dear Lest you want my love to sway A true love will beg Please dear love Share your smile But your griefA Lover's not
Share with none but me So I may mend your fragile parts And all will know where your smile starts


In an Indigo WorldIndigo child with a pretty smile Turned out wild She was tired of the mild style Of your dead art Now you hear her heartIn an Indigo World
She will jump She will not look But you will Her crashing moves Bemuse you Just look closer They will move you
Indigo child with a pretty smile Turned out wild She was tired of the mild style Of your dead art Now you hear her heart
In the sun
Fasting for her day She has her way Away from the old And into the bold Design the time That will be mine
I jumpe
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"Bleach - an aquired taste. You have to be at the end of your life to enjoy it."
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"You don't take a photograph, you make it!" - Ansel Adams
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Being detached only counts in escape pods and hand grenades.
Dose One
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너만은 진심이야....
rurupyon[dot]net [link]
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damn those flesh eating snails!
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From now on I'm asexual... except for that whole 'reproducing with myself' part...
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Katie Franke
Traditional Art Gallery Moderator
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