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the only oneSo gracefully she raises her hand to her mouth to yawn Her lips, her perfectly shaped lips press together in a sly smile Her shapely hips sway gently as she walksthe only one
With a sensuous pose of her flawless body she glances down at me When my eyes meet hers I feel a moment of long sought perfection Those eyes have a way of looking into me Of reassuring me that all is ok Her beauty is far beyond the description I have written It would take a mortal man such as me three lifetimes to even begin to describe the limitless beauty she carries so easily She is a vision of what it is to be in the presenc
by ~neverforgiven
differentIn the depths of my mind a flower blooms Near my heart a light shines A good soul resides inside Where none can see None can hear None can touch For like all others I wear a mask A cold stone mask of intolerance and greed To protect To hide to comfort me Lest someone should see the real me My true intentdifferent
by ~neverforgiven
lines and lies of warOff to war at beck and calllines and lies of war
The solider marches forward Full of hope, full of care He wades into bloody battle
To hold back the demons who would threaten his home He brings down fiery justice With death all around his mind still fills with thoughts of life His shell deafened ears hear only the singing voice of a child
He kills without mercy Only victory will save his home, his freedoms Each shot, each stab,
each moan of death from friend or foe tears great holes in his heart
The slick of blood over grass hides all life once there Bodies of the
by ~neverforgiven
flow of lifebeautiful thought blessed remembrances small body now gone cold tears are an only true friendflow of life
with wings of light assending leavinga hole in life never to be filled pain a constant reminder and the mound a place of peace
an end to pain end to strife with one last sigh released from life but still the tears will flow.
by ~neverforgiven
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- Current Residence: not like you realy fuckin care...
- Interests: purity
- Favourite movie: the crow
- Favourite band or musician: METALLICA
- Favourite genre of music: metal
- Favourite artist: the muse on my sholder
- Favourite poet or writer: the muse on my sholder
- Favourite photographer: the muse on my sholder
- Favourite style of art: i dont care
- Operating System: who cares...
- MP3 player of choice: who cares as long as it plays metallica
- Shell of choice: the shell that hides my soul from you
- Wallpaper of choice: children if you throw them realy hard
- Skin of choice: childrens *evil snicker*
- Favourite game: METALLICA! and toying with others minds
- Favourite gaming platform: depends on the game you want to play
- Favourite cartoon character: packman he is cool on so many levels
- Personal Quote: when i die i hope it brings joy
- Tools of the Trade: i use my mind everything else is a crutch that the weak use to prevent failure
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thank you
glad you enjoyed it
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no less true than the day we fight to live for,
yet much less important than the purpose.
Stephanie
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~It's only in my thoughts that I'm truly in love, cause thats the only place I can ever find you~
This poem was fed from some very hostile emotions...
When something happens that causes a flow of emotion, thats when i usually write my best...
the comment was well recieved
off to look in your gallery
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no less true than the day we fight to live for,
yet much less important than the purpose.
Eh, it's not that good. Thanks again tho.
And you are most welcome for the comment.
I didn't think it was meager. I think you have talent too.
watch your tongue.
May your time here at DA be fruiful and productive!!!
-That is all-
~Spiritassassin~
~Meech
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My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find, And yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead
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