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Line 54It's funny i choose to take this as a tale, running cars into lamp posts, i'm laughing, not because im crazy, but because i actually made it happen, oh how quiet it is outside, i back up my car again, and forced it back into the lamp post. --Line 54


The Neptunian Child.To live with this feeling of guilt every hour of every day... To Wake up refreshed and Go to sleep hopeless, To avoid all that's fcuked up, To keep coming back for more, To scream hell from within, To rape emotions indirectly, To dream of freedom every minute, To die knowing that it's slipped away again.The Neptunian Child.
To screw the world with just one finger, To practice extending two more hands. ... I really can't care.
To love only the downtrodden, to hate people who can't see.


evol.A walk down the streets, Serenly, I. Wind blowing, Crystal thoughts, God hanging by my right shoulder I smile at my reflection of life a-new.evol.
Boy, the crowd is getting bigger Boy, my palms are starting to sweat Boy, who is that?
Wind blowing Mixed thoughts Someone pushing by my right shoulder Blush Commited to attraction, attracting, a ttractt..tt..
Boy, what did you do to me? I thought I was free.

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In the end, it doesn't really matter
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www.d-struktiv.net - *the-surreal-arts
"Surrealism is destructive, but it destroys only what it considers to be shackles limiting our vision." - Dali
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i float around in underwater hibernation
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My gallery---->[link]
come on now...you know you want to ...just click on that link
Emily
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...i'm not that creative or in the mood to write something clever here...
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Welcome to the past...
keep going with the poetry, sounds like you have something to say. I've writen some, but haven't splashed it onto DA
you should post them!
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