| 2011-05-11 12:19:35 ET |
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Do you ever feel like you are walking around with a plastic bag over your head? You know if you could just get your arms to move that you could rip it off and see clearly, but the arms just will not listen.
I wonder how the hell put this bag over my head? Oh shit, was it me?
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| 2011-05-10 15:04:59 ET |
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Through love
we seek
comfort in hate.
Through love
we seek
truth in deception.
Through love
we seek
beauty in desolation.
Through love
we seek
laughter in nothing.
By Gryfin
I always liked this one alot.
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| 2011-05-10 14:43:09 ET |
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When I got home from work today I decided to do some (light) reading, Gryfin's book of peotry. I'd post some, but I think you would fly down here and rip out my heart. Really though, they are very good. I had forgotten how good of a writer she is. Reading them brings back good memories of staying up too late and drinking too much coffee at Denny's while writing. I may just have to dig out my old notebooks. So gryfin do you remember the Eshva? Didn't you dress up like one for Halloween?
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