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LOC: Australia
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: October 14
LOC: Australia
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: October 14
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Colours were vibrant the day we met; and although the day was hot there was certain coolness in the air. Something impressive and calm. It could have been the breeze from the water on bare skin that was aching to be soothed. For something. My trouble was that there was a gremlin under my bed and the light was on; I could never sleep with the light on. The last rays of light cruised like sharks and my scratches turned to scars that remind me of you. Scars from successful operations, they remai...
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ALCHEMY? A wise man once told me, It’s only the intangible that last, Wood rots and people pass, What’s written in stone, Becomes covered by grass, Yet life seems so peculiar, And brilliant all at once, It nudges and taps your shoulder, Asks questions you never asked, And forces an answer, Of meek and mild tones, Why are you here? And what makes you carry on? Is it the alchemy of that crooked line, Keeps you going strong? Is it the alchemy of life itself, Makes you push along? Is it that poss...
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Hearts and crosses flowers on your grave. You scream so loud like you just lost everything, On the blink of a tear that hasn’t yet come, Yeah you scream so loud like you just lost everything, You scream so loud you pop your lungs. In not a space of a second we feel so fake, Now my craziest dreams find me awake, What you saw did it make your heart ache? When you close your eyes do you see it again? But all this confusion seems so wrong, Can’t take much more where I’m from, Sitting next to my ...
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COMFORT Discerned, never have I felt so many breaths on my back, The fact that so many people arrived was both comforting and bleak, So many loved ones to miss, You held my heart fervently so as I almost overheated, And was forced to sit in a swirling blaze of perfumes and shades, I didn’t know what it felt like, I didn’t know who I was, Only that my chest was tight, my face sore from rash, And knuckles bloody from anger. You were hiding in a box of our own despair. I left you The Kings and G...
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