Sunday, March 21, 2010

1st Birthday Candyland Invitation Wording

kuess deine. Respite. Way. Sorry. No-feel

walk among people with hurried steps. Some arms are extended, but elusive, I have not come to that. Distant voices come to my ears, trying to tell me something I do not understand. I remember it was my brother who phoned me to tell me, but did not believe him. Should see it with my own eyes. When we finally arrived where I need, I look straight in the eyes closed. His face is pale as a dead man. Because he's dead. My father is dead. And my only regret is not having done it myself.
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Friday, March 19, 2010

Pokemon Bracelet Patterns



without knowing any clear sense. Camino

destroyed by the sound of a hidden cry, moan
of a loss.
My arms hold

the only reminder of a life that was once
your eyes,
now buried and rotten. And without dreams



vague paths of pain and death and the dark
thresholds of land under
to hide my terrible crime innocent.

The petals ripped from your body
leafless lie on the floor with liquid
insane feeding of your life ...
the desert of my cruel mirrors.

already forgiven by the wind, and fire oblivion,
tells me that death is not the end of the trail and quiet

stand the bitterness of the sky,
punishment given my word to silence.

Now only I have my way with no clear sense
learned
and try not
that sound was the breeze of your lips on my ear ...

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Kate's Playground Best

Desolation Road

Like a distant light in the darkness dying my voice died away,
sounded increasingly strange and distant.
The sound was lost in the most immense and confused between the echoes of memory.
Everything carries the look I wanted and I will fall for that imperious, surrounded by a false desire. Dreams created
strength but showed a larger reality that I did not understand and others preferred to ignore.
My expression lost its meaning and it was too late to return to explain.
Despair swept over me like a fever understand wanting eternal but only consumed my thoughts.
Over time the words have lost meaning and ceased to exist.
But even survived, although he noted. Today
week has been horribly endless.
I still break even watch every corner of my room,
NOTHING is unknown, nothing startles me, NOTHING wonder
My voice is not there but my mind is not deceiving me.
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