Up in the starsI'm looking at the starswondering where you areWhich one are you?The red or the blue?I miss you so much.My heart ache to see you.Are you watching me?See what I doAll the way up there?I miss you.I want you here beside me.They say you won't come back.But I still don't believe it.I miss you...
Cheetah So FastCheetah so swift.Strong,Bold.The power that you have.No one can withhold.Faster than any man.That walk on this Earth.Your species are different,from any of your kind.Speed,Speed.You run so fast.But we even the fastestcan be gone.
My life is a waterfallMy life flows like a waterfallNo one seems to careAbout the things that inspires meTo write, to read, nothing is fairI wonder as I sit downOn my computer writing thisWhat to dowhat to doFor nothing is coming to mine.My life is a waterfallNo one seems to noticeMy troubles fall downhappiness climbs upOn my waterfall ride.
SMIH ONE PIECE INTROThe straw hats had held another large feast after yet another amazing adventure. All of their friends had gathered from across the many Seas to attend this party. The food, was naturally delicious, and the drink flowed freely while music from Brook played long, and loudly. The atmosphere with this large group of both Pirates and a few Marines alike was uncanny and would rarely, if ever happen again in the near future.Suddenly there was a clinking sound coming from the midst of the large crowd. The laughter and chatter quieted down to hear what the announcer had to say. A certain blond pirate with a swirly eyebrow and a cigarette stood and took a puff before he spoke."Never have I seen so many of our friends in one place before, so, I'd like to propose a toast to our friendship." Sanji began as he raised a red wine glass.Everyone picked up their drinks as they gave Sanji their undivided attention."Whether we met on the battlefield, or through Luffy-'' (A small riot of chuckles at th
After AmyHe spent the first fifteen years of his adult lifein a paper mill sweeping floors.Stiff straw bristles to worn-slick concrete,back and forth and back and forth.She met him on the banks of the Haw river;strewn across a picnic blanket she watched himwatch her from his perch on the pier, fishing rod danglingfrom one hand into the golden water.In the sweet spot of August he learnedshe was a school teacher, and that she trottedthe quarter mile down the clay dusted road to townin her smart white shoes, every morning and every evening.Teachers were nothing new to him, a decade and a train whistle agohe'd planned to marry one. Her name had been Amyand she was the wildest thing he'd ever seen in a Sunday dress;nothing like the soft woman with her pink toes in the river-mud.Amy had never gotten a degree, or even gone to schoolpast the tenth grade, but she knew things about the breath of morningand the reign of night. She let her thoughts sift like sandthrough her fingers into
~Balloon Boy~Beaten.Taunted.Hated.Despised.I wish I would just die.That I would run out of power.That the other's would just stop torturing me.That the other's would just destroy me and all my parts.I don't belong here.I'm an outcast.Oh look!A nice guard to play with!Maybe this time I'll gain a friend!But where'd you go?All I see is the leader.I hide out of fear and come back to see you again!I want to play!I steal your torch to start a game!I laugh!But what's the matter?You look terrified, Mr. Guard.Are you alright?You're staring at me with those big round eyes.Trying to talk, I think?Suddenly, blood splatters the walls as the teeth of a certain one sinks into your brain.No.I freeze.It's my fault. The one turns around and grins at me."Not bad." he says.I stare at the bloody guard.Dead.Not breathing.It's my fault.It's all my fault.I make a whimpering sound.The one stares at me."Ya wuss" he sneers.All I wanted was a friend.IT'S ME...
Carrion Tallow I I pluck feathers from a felled sky, tie them to the ends of my hair to remind myself of all the innocent days that lie suspended in cardboard boxesbecause mothers can't bear to throw them away. I pluck feathers from a felled sky,deftly thread the wings of an angel fallen to tie my awareness to a bird - recalling 'bunny ear'd loops held by my father's impossibly large hands for his son to watch and learn -pulled through the eye of golden hair laces. II&
NeedA Boy and a GirlNo PrinceNo PrincessForgotten by FairyTalesOne nightOne GlanceOne HugWith No PastWith No MoonOnly NeedWith No KissWords SilentSmileNeedDesertFrostNeedFrostDesertNeedSmileWords SilentWith No KissOnly NeedWith No MoonWith No PastOne HugOne GlanceOne nightForgotten by FairyTalesNo PrincessNo PrinceA Boy and a Girl
Lilith, The Whore QueenLilith, The Whore QueenDown To The Valley Of Sin;There Stands The Whore,As Queen,Older Than Eve,Old As The Man,She's Waiting;Evil To Lead,Evil To Bring,She's Waiting;Evil To Bring,Evil To Lead,She's Waiting;Old As The Man,Older Than Eve,As Queen,There Stands The Whore,Down To The Valley Of Sin;
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