dusk and setting suns call.It's the setting of the sun against the night-blue sky that steals Steals my breath away A gilt-fingered thief smiling gently in my face And golden fingers pluck the whispers from my lungsdusk and setting suns call.
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It's dark. The thrumming, Pound, pound, pounds Into my head, my ears, my body. I'm trembling. From what, I don't know. Fear? Excitement? The surety a 200-foot drop
Would certainly kill me, Just one step over the edge?
There's a rock concert going on.
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Light drinks From the mountainous bowl C
nightday.Six of the clock Church bells ring Above a tower Standing tall and stuccoed Striking against the sky Below is the spreading branches of A pine tree, low against the ground Cushioning branches around green cones Stretching up to the sky of what it cannot be And a white star, above the branches Above the tower Above the chimes of the hour Glistens pale in the blue sky Half there Half hidden The moon and the tower and the pinenightday.
yonder. a butterfly.The car window is down Suburban family goes camping That's what it should be All she can think as she stares out the window Is: Those hills look like a dead person And Shut up and enjoy the peaceyonder. a butterfly.
Sticky hot bad ideas Food lies wasted and Blue-green-black flies
Hover dangerously close
Posses of heavy-set men And catty women riding at their backs Roar by on the road to Julianna Silver, the wind rushes by It's a beautiful silence And it never ends
But sometimes,
Silence rips her soul to pieces
sometimes.Sometimes You just gotta take it Take it and run it And hope that it helpssometimes.
Sometimes You just gotta say it Say the truth, tell no lies And hope that you're fine
Sometimes It's better to do nothing But knowing when, and knowing how Is the crux
Sometimes Words spill from your mouth
And sometimes Feelings rush through your heart Your mind And nothing makes sense anymore
Sometimes You gotta do what you gotta do And that's the most painful of all
I'm Happy!
Euphoric
anyway, i have moved account to
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and i find it kind of funny, i find it kind of sad,
that dreams in which i'm dying are the best i've ever had.
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my
portfolio: [link]
my stock account :[link]
Thank you so much for you're support
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"What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the words I have read in my life."
Walt Whitman.
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(if you honestly can't guess i will cry because we are talking on facebook, and i told you who i am. XD)
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and i find it kind of funny, i find it kind of sad,
that dreams in which i'm dying are the best i've ever had.
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and i find it kind of funny, i find it kind of sad,
that dreams in which i'm dying are the best i've ever had.
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"But watch out for those German strawberries, they're not the same! No, not the same at all. ENGLISH strawberries and cream, yes."
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Ordinary people think within the box. The creative people think outside of it. Geniuses know there really is no box at all.
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