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Is like you now you like is
By » earthyspirit on Wed 24 Dec, 2008
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no se lo que soy (i dont know what am i)
By » tututs on Mon 22 Dec, 2008
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No se que soy ni lo que hago, solo veo en las miradas el brillo de la realizacion… he encontrado el rito de la luna, y he seguido el rito del sol… ahora renovado, y reencontrado, me muevo en una nueva direccion…
OOOO Love Lee Port Writs Dazzle Us
By » earthyspirit on Sat 20 Dec, 2008
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World seize airse sir kiss I', love you~ Who is my name What was the rain When I have game Where is mine aim Why we raise grain How I love you day Which for sum is fun Yes once again there is a goal Yet twice times space led dancing seals Ys farts once said camel dung arrived You dare...
Philosophie 1
By » BirdyHtiD on Tue 16 Dec, 2008
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Accepter notre ignorance est déjà un bon pas vers la connaîssance!
Kraboul
By » CaptainAnarchy on Sat 13 Dec, 2008
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Kraboul moulant désolées filles du printemps. Apparence de disparaître ou l'art de naître sans croire aux dauphins. Tu t'emportes en y allant, tu te défais en revenant. Soit plus prudent quand tu montres les dents. Un jour peut-être nous allons jaunir de pisse ou de rire. Dans...
you think you can break the code.
By » KryzStof_Wisher on Fri 12 Dec, 2008
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You think you can break the code. or is it just to create/cause. Chaos(Prayers).Find the source...... is it so easy to let it go? Oh! let go.(ego)lol. Oh please dont get surprised.................Go. Havent had enough....oh you clear mind.be with me.... atleast you mine. the lonliness....what is...
Reflejos
By » tututs on Sun 7 Dec, 2008
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A un lado de la luna donde no me puedo reflejar, el espiritu sempiterno de la aurora me abandona… aliento interrumpido… y exhalar… tejidos sin sentido de pensamientos, cantos recurrentes de angustia y perdición… caminos de atadura … maldiciones repetidas, heridas...
roja luna
By » tututs on Sun 7 Dec, 2008
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Cual rojo carmesí quisiera ser rubi? Confitado por la andanza, es mejor la lontananza Sucitando recuerdos fugaces, ablativos de la aurora Construyendo en ausencias su objetivo, Calmando asi su marchar lascivo. Solo trazas de barro siendo esculpido Son la calza que sostiene el deseo...
Another one.
By » Fubar420 on Fri 5 Dec, 2008
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Roses are purple, Violets are red. Daisys transparent, the flowers are dead.The floor is inviting, the music, alive, i'll surely be dancing, if i'm still alive.
Ruby Tuesday
By » soberVISIONS on Wed 3 Dec, 2008
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After living five-years under a thick and dizzy spell of mixed uppers and downers, there are only two ways to quit (without relapsing). One being death (duh) and the other being hitting rock bottom, (a stepping-stone til’ the black wardrobe comes to fashion). It was a Tuesday, and...
Ravers Creed
By » Fubar420 on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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I am a Raver. I believe in Plurr. I give hugs. I celebrate the underground. Dancing and music are my lifeblood. I am a kandirific jungle bunny. I pledge my life to the massive tribal family that celebrates with me. I am not a junkie. I am not a freak. I am not wasting my time. I will show...
Where Are You?
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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what happened to the righteous? i need an intellectual mind, who without word will instantaneously poke me and casually inform me of my bone measurements (WHERE ARE YOU?) it seems everyone but me at birth was performed a lobotomy, who now are dulled daily, amused by materials, and...
The Boiler Room
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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temperature rising – fever is high sweat is sweet, and everything you eat is cotton-coated divinity blows out your nose, the cold caught in the brain (uh-oh) a (squealing-schizo) convulsion is common confusion is natural illusion is clear (fear is nothing, because he...
Speed Ball
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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i have gone so far out, i just might not come back at all! each and every silent stare triggers a fire-coated bullet, i have become swiss-cheese (THE BUBBLEBATH) i soak in my loathing fear imitating innocence with my unbearable stench of guilt, and a nose as long as Pinocchio eyes...
Square
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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television alters (your) brain chemicals the mental architecture crumbles rubble the ill(s) of society are boxed behind a staticy rainbow of bla bla bla’s and ha ha ha’s
Rouge
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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i’ve stood the teeter-totter heights the abscesses bloom poppy skirts, the bloody motor is beat (beat and brittle) my leg is a chipped peg, a lain log with a creaking tap to silence innocence immune to banana gas, my dullness is electrifying an empty bowl full of pits, the whores...
My New Friend
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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you say you are ill me, a mirror of your every flaw (VICIOUSNESS) my hand a cat claw (HISS-HISS) my height, expensive and unbreakable jumpy as a mexican-bean, frogs for licks, i can taste your tricks you are a fever, hallucinations and backflips a slow surrender to the divine...
Murphy
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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diamond eyes cocaine confessions she knows tragic truth bunny-ear flop for fingers casual jitters a catatonic bop, a worn-out epileptic rejecting her secret combinations of medication eight lives dipped in powder one death: the invisible obstacle eelapse, the b r o...
Invitation
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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what i am about to pen will never be performed as words echoing in an ear from out my mouth never there are no loose screws with solid ink (voices are deceiving and in my case, occasionally delusions) i am always when writing, masked, suited, disguised, and naturally we all...
Automatic
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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steel plated carpet: snugglin’ the fools (for utensils) lost in bubblewrap curl-top babies spit & giggle for the endlessness of cold never rusted (you) sit on the (energized) rocking chair with techs-fresh nutrients and microwaved eggs-scrambled giddy-memories delicately captured are...
(Red Death) Blotter Acid
By » soberVISIONS on Tue 2 Dec, 2008
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she painted the room red with her paranoiac fever ranting with knives & safety pins “almighty no-body! mark your position you sac-less (un)preachable!” (her illness had no eternal cure) the plan had burnt past popcorn eyes & giddy buckteeth i planted two plastic trees, told...
Father
By » earthyspirit on Mon 1 Dec, 2008
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so everything on the outside is a reflection of the inside and the words all stand for some game an attempt ad forcing an issue the fear factor of ass ending how to high does one ass end why is it so import you keep pushing me and trying to force me though you don't seem to have the balls...
Anned
By » earthyspirit on Wed 26 Nov, 2008
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Who am I to correct anyone? Everyone seems to be doing fine. The lessons are clear enough and we ignore them The consequences of actions stand visibly lucid You want a leader, a chief some part of me I lost to stand up from this dream and take charge and reshape the state of airs and...
La perception des autres ...
By » Magmatix on Mon 24 Nov, 2008
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Il existe une relation entre ... Un tout en harmonisation ... Et ses origines divines ... Puis le puît sans fin ... De mystères ... Non percé ... À ce jour ... Selon l'émotion établis ... Ce dresse une multitude de réactions ... Ainsi arrive le cheminement de nos certitudes...
Hymn to Lucifer (by Aleister Crowley)
By » zahori_x on Mon 24 Nov, 2008
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Ware, nor of good nor ill, what aim hath act? Without its climax, death, what savour hath Life? an impeccable machine, exact He paces an inane and pointless path To glut brute appetites, his sole content How tedious were he fit to comprehend Himself! More, this our noble element Of fire in...
Moron
By » DiddyKong on Thu 20 Nov, 2008
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Moron... Moron... ... Moron..... I'm a fucking MORON! That's it.. That's all!
Alice
By » DiddyKong on Mon 17 Nov, 2008
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I dream of you. Every night I dream of you. And in my dream, you're next to me, And we embrace throughout the night
Dans l'abstraite incertitude ...
By » Magmatix on Fri 14 Nov, 2008
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Regarde l'espace d'un instant ... Ce panorama plus ouvert sur le monde ... En plein coeur d'une suspension du temps ... Les plus ambitieuses et splendides création ... Vibre aux rythme de ceux et celles ... Qui rêve d'un monde meilleur ... Un céleste moment est prêté ... À l'aspirant...
Is N.E. Thing Wrong?
By » earthyspirit on Fri 14 Nov, 2008
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I feel the need to question why to search and seek to learn and wonder and climb that peak I feel the determination of a world wanting to clarify the reason for a yes and no thing Is and isnt a thing both right and wrong is and isnt the high and the low road leading both forward and back is...
All The Four Got ten Words
By » earthyspirit on Fri 14 Nov, 2008
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It's seems like we're always together and never apart you want me to tell you how I feel but it is you it has always been you who told me my feelings and I could never be honest with myself as honest as you were when we stood face to face I want to tell you my brows raise and squint I look...
Ode to Bass
By » ImAFuckinNinja on Thu 13 Nov, 2008
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Oh, Bass how I love thee How you mean so much to me You make me quiver to my core Especially when on the dance floor Trance, Hardcore, even Psy Vibrations running up my thigh The *omph*thump*bang* that never ends No matter what style, my love transcends In my favorite songs Even my...
Les brouillards de mon âme ...
By » Magmatix on Thu 13 Nov, 2008
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Jours aprés jours, sans relâche sans répit ... En m'illuminant et en me consolant ... S'évanouisses mes tènébres intérieures ... La lumière est ma force et mon réconfort ... Elle est la caractéristique la plus profonde ... De mon amour ... La richesse de mon fruit spirituel...
Are Oui Won
By » earthyspirit on Tue 11 Nov, 2008
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Yes did win in days passed bi though fute sures flight in names like fry if few are we when time let still be still and light last rine least of all my heart forlorn when effort made arrives a thorn shoaled air and winned won one thers why daft pickled sit you a shone fi fa there...
You There
By » earthyspirit on Sun 9 Nov, 2008
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You knew all along hid the truth in plain sight making the better path seem evil and the lessor path seem good adding sickness to the body keeping me from you or keeping you from me willing prisoner in not realizing free dumb is paid for bi love ever mouthful, ever sip keeping the woo man...
"Abelard to Eloise" by Roger Donway
By » ShdwKnght on Wed 5 Nov, 2008
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In these deep solitudes and awful cells, Where heav'nly-pensive contemplation dwells, And ever-musing melancholy reigns; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat? Yet, yet I love! — From Abelard it...
A Ramble in St. James' Park by John Wilmot, Second Earl of Rochester
By » ShdwKnght on Wed 5 Nov, 2008
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Much wine had passed, with grave discourse Of who fucks who, and who does worse (Such as you usually do hear From those that diet at the Bear), When I, who still take care to see Drunkenness relieved by lechery, Weent out into St. James's Park To cool my head and fire my heart. But though...
Mort 0.1
By » EmbalmingFluid on Sat 18 Oct, 2008
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Un bruit creux ... Quelques sifflements sauvages ... La crasse résonne tout autour de ma tête Prophète maudit, mangelivres et femme bleu vide ... charognards de sang, laissez vous submerger par une nouvelle ère Bruler vos chairs pourries et Libérer vous, humain Manger enfants et...
Liquid Bass
By » gamma on Fri 17 Oct, 2008
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To shed all sin, this skin I'm in I'd crawl within a huge bass bin Deep inside I would reside to let the tides I hide subside in solitude, but not alone curled against the speaker cone swept up in the waveform's flow then pulled back by its undertow These undulating deep...
Les monuments
By » sefo on Sat 11 Oct, 2008
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Les choses partent trop rapidement On a tous besoin de repères Comme dans mon parc, le monument Seul inchangé dans mon quartier Au coin, le cordonnier devient salon de massage On démolit la façade Le portrait change de visage Notre attention s'portrait face à d' Face à des décors...
Steaks & pinte de lait
By » sefo on Sat 11 Oct, 2008
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Ils ont insultés les vaches Et l’on fait sur leur terrain Sur le beau terrain des vaches Agricole pour les marins Des gens ont mit des clôtures Restreignant leur pâturage Étourdies par les voitures Dont l’odeur les enrage L’hiver dernier, en panique Des fermiers, barbes...
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