Apologies to the world of watchers who still have faith in me. Block and lack of access to the computer kinda put a damper on my activity. Thankyou for your patience and I hope to become as active once more.
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CheersHow can you take just a little, Time and time again, Then say you owe me nothing.Cheers
How can you just walk away, Empty my life of colour, Then expect me to still care?
How many times must you kick me, Punch me and degrade me before You expect me to fight back?
You tear my soul to shreds, You rain insults on my back, Just to smile at my face?
You know you could have had it all, I would have given you the world, I would have carried everything for you.
Now you've thrown it all away, You threw it back in my face,


FeathersShe sat there at the table, the smoke carressing her softly rouged cheek like a long lost lover, turning her clear tears into gray clouds. She knew it was futile to consider these things,that nothing good coud ever come of thinking these thoughts, of looking for and exit. She'd been a part of this world, this culture for far too long to ever think she could change, that she was ever meant for anything else, that they would let her be anything more than she was, let her be decent. This was the grand design that had been planned for her, she was lost in sea of despair, no hope of leaving, no way of knowing how to or even if she could. She colleFeathers


PotentialWhen the dust settles around you, You'll see I was right all along, And when those clouds trap you, I won't say I told you so.Potential
You watch your step sweetheart, Mind the gap but mind your head, You won't be living forever, You aren't immortal or invincible.
My kisses may be empty to you, My hugs might have never warmed you, But they mean something to someone, They warm someone's heart.
You'll never know what you had, The potential we could have reached, Now I don't care, now I'm not needy, I am just needed by my goddess.


Epic Nuresery RhymeA man has ridden his horse for days, Hurrah, Hurrah, The sweat does drip and the armour does chafe, Hurrah, hurrah, He reaches the dragon he came to slay, Beats his shield and shouts 'Hurray' He thrusts his sword into the beast, And he is done today.Epic Nuresery Rhyme
why so sad

Missing YouTo me, jazz smells like whisky, cigarettes and your perfume. The opening bars of Billie Holliday bring you back to me instantly. I never thought I would miss you this much.Missing You
A cigarette burns down to my fingers without me taking a drag. Ice cubes melt into my syrupy pick-me-up. You never approved. Whisky should be drunk at room temperature. But I like to hear the clink of crystal on crystal.
A photograph of the two of us decorates the bookshelf. I haven’t looked at it in days. I don’t need to. Every line of your face is imprinted on my mind. And the marbling of our hair; blonde entwined with brunette. You were laughin


SummerThe echo of your silence floated on the Soft summer breeze And I wanted to chase it like butterflies But it slipped through my fingers too easily Just like you used to White gypsy skirt, blowing in the wind My long hair got lost in a zephyr A blonde and wavy flag against the sky The sound of your laughter Brought tears to my eyes even then Wrists unadorned by bracelets or beads You looked so different in the sunlight Lying down in grass so green it burned my eyes I stood over you and took a photograph But it didn’t come out and I should have knownSummer
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I say! It appears to be a poorly etched rendering of a gentlemen's whoopsie!
Its good, keep up the excellent work
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I am Pokemon #180 Flaaffy in DA's Pokemon Crew!
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Of all the things I've lost in life, I miss my pie the most.
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Of all the things I've lost in life, I miss my pie the most.
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'he never forgave her unholy alliance: a sexual encounter with a kitchen
appliance.'-tim burton
"It's like some horrible orgy," noted Mr. Harper. "Only without the people"
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