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DreamIt was my dream to call on you   (so lofty in your places)  To speak kind words, to love,  And to encourage you. I saw  You grow but you disappeared  I wonder where you are.   
It was my dream to call on you   (to repeat my weary words)  But fear had gripped as onto it’s prey  You made yourself an idol—false.  You lost your sight to glory, fame—  Turning away from the dismal realities.   
It was my dream to call on you   (or hear your lyrical words)  But I began to see the demon you became,  Forgetting who you are; living only to Dream
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WandererThat day we went from weary weather,  Concealing ourselves ‘neath the oak tree.  The choice to make, to know whether  To submit to it, or to be free.   
There was that time when I was lost  Beyond rivers, and over mountains  Searching hopeful, till the edge of frost.  It was then I found the words to speak.   
It came to me at noon below  The words that ponder, so wild and clear.  Till your death did announce the crow  I had been a wanderer in fear. Wanderer
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ParasiticCool ripples of unnamed emotions,  Flickering down through nerve ends,  Forgetting their original task.   
Stop!  There, a pain, slight pain;  They must speak of it,  Tell the boss just what occurred;  Failure of the worker,  Failure of the pawn.   
First it spreads,  Then it attacks.  Defenses kick in.   
Start!  The wheels can turn, but do they?  There is a longing for healing,  A longing to be reborn  Into something better.  A longing to be stronger,  To be able to face the forces  That knock down our doors. Parasitic
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Desire BegottenIt was clear—to me  What I desired—  What I longed for—openly.  Fear had gripped like iron claws,  Protruding into flesh and bone.  But that life, that hope—So,  Bogged and muddied by  Falsities—was revealed  Through fear and temptation Desire Begotten
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  • Current Residence: Dorm
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: small-medium
  • Interests: poetry, reading, philosophy
  • Favourite movie: donnie darko, the faculty, SLC Punk
  • Favourite band or musician: The Used, Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Taking Back Sunday, cake...
  • Favourite genre of music: alternative rock/screamo
  • Favourite artist: Leonardo DaVinci
  • Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
  • Operating System: microsoft
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod Classic
  • Favourite game: Mortal Kombat
  • Favourite gaming platform: gamecube or wii
  • Favourite cartoon character: calvin from Calvin and Hobbes
  • Personal Quote: I going to open the driveway!
  • Tools of the Trade: my brain

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New Years Resolutions... just to be cheesy!

Thu Jan 1, 2009, 10:44 AM
Okay so I've decided that I (like every other year) need to change some things in my life that have seemed to drag me down a bit.

1. exercise Not only will this keep me in shape but it will also help my mood. It's important for me to keep my mood up... so lame for me to say that because it's important for everyone.

2. Read more Yeah, self-explanatory. I need to actually read my homework instead of putting it off for a long time.

3. Write More This would correlate with number one but I have to avoid writing the angst ridden poetry that some teens produce and actually work on it.

4. Socialize more Long story... don't ask.

5. God
Details aren't included... I don't feel like listing every thing that I need to change to be with him more.

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~Roxas4ever Dec 1, 2008, 9:10:01 PM
HANNAH!!

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=Scarlettletters Oct 24, 2008, 1:51:42 PM
Thanks so much for faving my work. I truly appreciate it.

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