11-6-08
Closure
How does a child grow old?
When time is just a creation
I cannot remember what happened
Whether truth or figment of my imagination
My memories are kept someplace else
On paper, on a screen
There is no home inside my head
For every inner scream
Through the valley of the shadow of death
Years sixteen and seventeen
A miracle that the child...
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Closure
How does a child grow old?
When time is just a creation
I cannot remember what happened
Whether truth or figment of my imagination
My memories are kept someplace else
On paper, on a screen
There is no home inside my head
For every inner scream
Through the valley of the shadow of death
Years sixteen and seventeen
A miracle that the child...
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sydfloyd:
HEy. I thought I was gonna have to leave Sg. But I decided to stay on as long as I can1
dr_u:
That was a wonderful poem.
I did a Save the Bewbs shoot for Breast Cancer Awareness, and thought I would share because I know we are all about saving the boobies 
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kilcher:
Too cute. Save the Bewbs!! 
didghill:
Great Pix Tori , it shows how your heart is full of compassion ...
Thank you Angel !
Luv
Didghil
Thank you Angel !
Luv
Didghil
9-17-08
Schizo
"The person you are trying to reach is unavailable at this time."
"Lalalallallalalla" (elevator music).
Answering machine is on.
No one is home.
That's not true.
We're here for you!
But you don't care
Of course we do!
Shut up.
Go Away.
We can't!
We're you!
The person
You are trying to reach
Is unavailable
Unavailable
at this time.
Where'd she go?
We...
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Schizo
"The person you are trying to reach is unavailable at this time."
"Lalalallallalalla" (elevator music).
Answering machine is on.
No one is home.
That's not true.
We're here for you!
But you don't care
Of course we do!
Shut up.
Go Away.
We can't!
We're you!
The person
You are trying to reach
Is unavailable
Unavailable
at this time.
Where'd she go?
We...
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artificialjoy:
Well if you insist *turns on the stereo and starts undressing* lol 
You do seem to be in a mood today. Feeling reflective?
You do seem to be in a mood today. Feeling reflective?
evilgothboy2:
Happy,happy joy,joy?
Damn You
(Softly crooning)
Damn you
Damn you
Your sweet skin
Soft lips
Intoxicating kiss
I've only just met you
Already love you
(Screaming)
DAMN YOU!
DAMN YOU!
What happened to the fun and games?
Enchantment
Entrapment
Casual fun already done
You've got me, girl
I'm all wrapped up in you
My hands around your tiny waste
You smile up at me
But behind those...
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(Softly crooning)
Damn you
Damn you
Your sweet skin
Soft lips
Intoxicating kiss
I've only just met you
Already love you
(Screaming)
DAMN YOU!
DAMN YOU!
What happened to the fun and games?
Enchantment
Entrapment
Casual fun already done
You've got me, girl
I'm all wrapped up in you
My hands around your tiny waste
You smile up at me
But behind those...
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btflday777:
You are amazingly creative! 
I can imagine your beautiful poem to be lyrics of an awesome rock song, hard rock, lullaby or anything else that you could sing.
I can imagine your beautiful poem to be lyrics of an awesome rock song, hard rock, lullaby or anything else that you could sing.
ultimatelewser:
Boy, I know exactly what you mean 
Poem Selections...
The Man-Who-Had-All
She held out a time-tested hand;
It was a pure offering for a wrecked man.
She took his hand into hers and closed her eyes;
How could a life be so full of lies?
She sensed such a terrible sadness;
Everything had come undone through this madness.
She saw another side of the Man-Who-Had-All;
For once he was not standing that...
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The Man-Who-Had-All
She held out a time-tested hand;
It was a pure offering for a wrecked man.
She took his hand into hers and closed her eyes;
How could a life be so full of lies?
She sensed such a terrible sadness;
Everything had come undone through this madness.
She saw another side of the Man-Who-Had-All;
For once he was not standing that...
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kilcher:
Some sad stuff but very well written. I like it.
artificialjoy:
These obviously came from a dark, sad part of you but they are beautiful.
Fall From Grace
The Fall from Grace has a position
Between Crossroads at the Intersection of Legs
This is where the family Honor lies
Per the most Holy tradition
Stoning her price to pay
A Woman's public Disgrace
He who Hath no Sin to throw the first stone
While her Lover simply got away
Man-made rules, man-made results
Metal stakes through hands and feet
Crucified...
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The Fall from Grace has a position
Between Crossroads at the Intersection of Legs
This is where the family Honor lies
Per the most Holy tradition
Stoning her price to pay
A Woman's public Disgrace
He who Hath no Sin to throw the first stone
While her Lover simply got away
Man-made rules, man-made results
Metal stakes through hands and feet
Crucified...
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artificialjoy:
The world would be a far different place if the earliest Christians (St. Paul & later) weren't so afraid of women.
Thank you for sharing this poem. *hug*
Thank you for sharing this poem. *hug*
ericwine:
Really good.
Jaws is back!
I, the awe-inspiring feline creature, have returned from my extended hiatus in Hell (otherwise known as the "Animal Hospital"). One week ago I was taken to this horrible place because I had this unsightly club foot. They poked and prodded and cut me open in two places in an attempt to drain whatever made my foot swell up to such horrendous proportions....
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I, the awe-inspiring feline creature, have returned from my extended hiatus in Hell (otherwise known as the "Animal Hospital"). One week ago I was taken to this horrible place because I had this unsightly club foot. They poked and prodded and cut me open in two places in an attempt to drain whatever made my foot swell up to such horrendous proportions....
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bedwelld:
Poor little guy had a rough go of it.
slackkey:
Jaws you will feel better and will soon forget about your shaved leg and cone. Then you will be able togo out and smell the fresh air again. Tori hope your infection is not too bad and you get better soon too. Love your new pics, you are looking hot and sexy
Lovely lyrics from Stevie Nicks
I choose to be his confidant
And to keep him from the fire
I choose to be quietly discreet
If that is his desire
I touch with gossamer wings
To be quiet around you
There is so much going on
You could easily
Chorus:
Wake up with a stranger
Its not something you plan
One night in a world of...
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I choose to be his confidant
And to keep him from the fire
I choose to be quietly discreet
If that is his desire
I touch with gossamer wings
To be quiet around you
There is so much going on
You could easily
Chorus:
Wake up with a stranger
Its not something you plan
One night in a world of...
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artificialjoy:
Stevie Nicks has always been an amazing lyricist.
A fellow Suicide Girl (Lennon, check her out she rules) has a song that deals with a similar theme.
"My Beautiful" (later re-recorded as "Where Do I Fit In")
Wake up every morning to the sound of the radio screaming
6:30, 7:30, 8 o'clock and I got to leave
Walk out on the street with nothing on except the shame of last night
And a number in my hand of a man I don't really need
<Chorus>
Where do I fit in
Where is my place here
What do I need to say, what do you want to hear
Where do I fit in
If she's in your bed
Where is my beautiful
Late night, long day, doesn't make much difference to me anyway
You called, I answered, but baby I'm only half awake
Hush little one with you here everything is going to be okay
Is all you say but what if things don't go that way
<Chorus>
It's over, we both know, we're both tired of playing the parts
I said goodbye, you said oh well nothing's really lost
Call every now and then just to hear your voice talk to me
You still say everything's alright but it's not and that's something that you're too blind to see
<Chorus x2>
*breaks out my MP3 player* I carry Lennon's discography everywhere I go for just such an occasion
A fellow Suicide Girl (Lennon, check her out she rules) has a song that deals with a similar theme.
"My Beautiful" (later re-recorded as "Where Do I Fit In")
Wake up every morning to the sound of the radio screaming
6:30, 7:30, 8 o'clock and I got to leave
Walk out on the street with nothing on except the shame of last night
And a number in my hand of a man I don't really need
<Chorus>
Where do I fit in
Where is my place here
What do I need to say, what do you want to hear
Where do I fit in
If she's in your bed
Where is my beautiful
Late night, long day, doesn't make much difference to me anyway
You called, I answered, but baby I'm only half awake
Hush little one with you here everything is going to be okay
Is all you say but what if things don't go that way
<Chorus>
It's over, we both know, we're both tired of playing the parts
I said goodbye, you said oh well nothing's really lost
Call every now and then just to hear your voice talk to me
You still say everything's alright but it's not and that's something that you're too blind to see
<Chorus x2>
*breaks out my MP3 player* I carry Lennon's discography everywhere I go for just such an occasion
christinarenee:
hey sweet pea let me know when you want to come up and what not to shoot
A Day in the Life of Jaws, Slayer of the Evil Reptiles and Defender of the Great Outdoor Expanse
Greetings, unworthy minions! I, Jaws, have decided to enlighten you on my daily doings since Slave Tori's updates have been rather boorishly similar of late. She has no right to be sad; she has me as her master!
I was flabbergasted yet again today at the...
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Greetings, unworthy minions! I, Jaws, have decided to enlighten you on my daily doings since Slave Tori's updates have been rather boorishly similar of late. She has no right to be sad; she has me as her master!
I was flabbergasted yet again today at the...
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ron4164:
Your gifts are on your list. Aren't they?
Your address is not!
No addy, no gifty.
Your address is not!
No addy, no gifty.
grayness:
Dear Great Feline Lord Jaws:
I bask in awe of your majesty. Please honor us with further commentary as events warrant. My Lords and Ladies Fang, Claw, Fearless, Baby, and Jacket send their regards. Tweedledum and Tweedledee are engaged in stealth maneuvers that human ninjas only begin to emulate in some vague fashion (and surely this unworthy one can not see them, for they can not see this one from their wisely chosen places of hiding!) or they would as well.
Sincerely,
grayness
I bask in awe of your majesty. Please honor us with further commentary as events warrant. My Lords and Ladies Fang, Claw, Fearless, Baby, and Jacket send their regards. Tweedledum and Tweedledee are engaged in stealth maneuvers that human ninjas only begin to emulate in some vague fashion (and surely this unworthy one can not see them, for they can not see this one from their wisely chosen places of hiding!) or they would as well.
Sincerely,
grayness
It is I, the Fearsome Jaws, and I have returned!
My anger is much appeased.
Cyranosbrother has written me a beautiful ode, and I will share it with you peons so you know how to treat the great felines of the world!
"So, in ode to Jaws...
You never feed me.
Perhaps I'll sleep on your face.
And that will show you.
You must scratch...
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My anger is much appeased.
Cyranosbrother has written me a beautiful ode, and I will share it with you peons so you know how to treat the great felines of the world!
"So, in ode to Jaws...
You never feed me.
Perhaps I'll sleep on your face.
And that will show you.
You must scratch...
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endlessly:
I've owned cats and this was hysterical. "Let's see you ignore me. Sitting on your hands." Hilarious. Loved it.
