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Bleak Decision


Now all is quiet on the battlefield,
The firing of weapons cease,
A dreadful stillness,
War torn bodies motionless
Over the vast horizon,
For now the killing has ended
For the weary survivors,
A glimpse of peace fills the warriors mind,
The thought of returning home in quick periods,
Smiles and sullen hearts,
Barren stares unbroken through the short,
But not so distant...
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lillithvain:
raia:
aouhh thanks wink
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Lillithvain 's new set is up, please show respect! Thank you that is all. Enjoy the Day!
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Just a different conjour from the thoughts I usally write.


This will be about 4 or 5 bands present and past, with these groups I will ask your Favorite songs from each and if you have never heard of them please move along.....lol...I will put down my favorite also.


Peter Murphy- A strange kind of love



Sisters of Mercy- Some...
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kay:
Hrm. I do not know my favourite songs from any of them. I like them all fairly well!

~cheers
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Childhood Adventure


The moon so brilliant upon no other night,
Such as it is,
Wicked presence fills our world.

A child lying within the calm of the meadow,
Peers gleefully upon the star scattered sky,
His thoughts run wild upon the appearance of the moon,
Will he shutter upon this find?

Instead his thoughts are filled with joy,
Hoping for a night such as this....
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_nobody_:
thanks a lot for your comment! kiss from paris : )
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Childhood Adventure


The moon so brilliant upon no other night,
Such as it is,
Wicked presence fills our world.

A child lying within the calm of the meadow,
Peers gleefully upon the star scattered sky,
His thoughts run wild upon the appearance of the moon,
Will he shutter upon this find?

Instead his thoughts are filled with joy,
Hoping for a night such as this....
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As time has passed I miss the joyful bliss
intercourse,
vagina,
being as one....


sry I have been single for almost 4yrs and haven't dated either....

Enjoy your Day!


P.S. even masturbating is getting old!
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Debating on posting today...I was in a really bad mood after reading a world report about how well the Afgan male treat their wives when they disobeyed....


SPOILERS! (Click to view)
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Blood Tension


Sun sets crimson upon the horizon,
All is still with new forming,
Questions aroused,
Fear of the end.

Fills so many hearts
Should there be alarm,
Tension grows uncontrollable anguish occurs,...
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Artist in Motion


Spiders screaming in the twilight hour,
Conjuring the webs of passing time,
Dwelling within fears of many,
Perfection in their movements,
Humor in their actions this eve,
Can their brilliance ever fail?

Many are born this night,
To carry out their destiny in harmony,
Leaving beings in awe of their creations,
Atop they sit,
Protection in shadows,
Waiting the eve to come...
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kay:
I do enjoy your work. I might have to require being put on a weekly mailing list for it. smile Really, I would subscribe.

~cheers
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Almost 1500 Days


Trapped within my jail cell,
Four white walls,
One window to peer out of,
One door in which to open,
Room space is cold, tiresome, and unfriendly.

Periods of insanity made this cell
A torture chamber.

Calling with distress am I not whole,
Pleading has left burdens of a thousand souls,
Bearing down my shoulders,
My thoughts have wandered endless jaunts,
All...
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Quiet Song


Sing a song,
A song for it to be heard,
A break from my miseries,
While the rain continues to fall,
Casting unhappiness
With every raindrop that falls.

Safe am I in a shelter,
Of my own creation,
Trying vigorously it shall.

To dampen my spirits,
Across the desert plane,
While I sing this quiet song,
For the rain to end some day.
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Quiet Song


Sing a song,
A song for it to be heard,
A break from my miseries,
While the rain continues to fall,
Casting unhappiness
With every raindrop that falls.

Safe am I in a shelter,
Of my own creation,
Trying vigorously it shall.

To dampen my spirits,
Across the desert plane,
While I sing this quiet song,
For the rain to end some day.
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Quiet Place


I have built myself a quiet place,
A place to wonder of my doubts,
Peacefulness is the reason
For this quiet place.

In this place I sit,
Hours with no end,
To listen,
For what is about my quiet place.

No other
That I have cast my sight upon,
Are quite like my quiet place.

Someday possibly,
I will venture from this quiet...
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kay:
Nicely done.

~cheers
kay:
hahaha. Yes, mum always gets drug into those kinds of comments. Makes me wonder what kind of complex all of these folks have. I reckon though it is probably best not to know. smile

~cheers