Real life took over for awhile...and let me tell you real life sucks.
I like it much better in here...with all my friends!
Trying to update my damn website with new photos and jewelry, and write again.
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Six feet UnderNothing is what it seems six feet under. I keep catching flies with an open mouth and wonder why voices speak of me from a distance. Footsteps muffle and break the daffodils perched precariously over my head and the sky feels so blue it hurts my eyes. I can hear the secrets that make the grass go green with spite and birds' twitter sounds like little old ladies playing gin rummy and cursing under their breath over the gossip they're missing. But the worst part is I smell the reek of winter seeping through dirt inSix feet Under


Fall AwayFall away from the center Fall away from yourself Fall away from the pain Like a book from it's shelfFall Away
Fall away from the chaos Fall into your soul and discover new ways to fill in all the holes
Fall away from the structure Fall into the sky Fall into the place Where emotions collide
Fall away from the music and fall into the song Find the rhythm of color before it winks and is gone
Fall away from the given Slip into the cracks Fall away, fall away and don't ever look back
Fall away from the
by £deviantWEAR
by £deviantWEAR
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
"Let me be your poet...
paint pictures in your mind...
tell you what I've seen."
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Writing teaches us our mysteries. ~ Marie De L'Incarnation
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Happy Death of 365 days of Hell since passed, Happy Birth of 365 days of Hell to come.-VampiricRomance
"bandaids=injury coverups, flash lights=mini lights, fans=air coolers/electrified wind, toilet paper=business whipes"
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"Let me be your poet...
paint pictures in your mind...
tell you what I've seen."
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~Paw
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
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