

DabblingA childDabbling
sits at the edge of the water, throwing st o ne s at the stream chop-ping at it with sticks and bare hands, spl ing
ash and
wading where it is shallow.
A mother


Nothing No MoreMy heart and nothing met themselves today And nothing didn't have much else to say than ever it had left before: a warmth was empty at its core And all that was me said nothing no more.Nothing No More
And cast into the last were photons flying fast and hitting Nothing squarely in the eye because he begged us not to let him die. I let him go and something filled my hand and heart. It filled me
and enjoined me and it held me like a city light, alone amidst the
city lights, which suddenly could shine so bright


The King's Music BoxOh! Justice jumped, spilling the two hundred year-old cabernet all over his ratty clothes. Yknow what we got here, fellas?The King's Music Box
The other two looked at him. He was grinning like a fool, strings of diamonds draped over his neck and clothes dark with the wine.
We done confiscated the kings music box!
Music box? Burgess arched a brow.
Saw it on the Web-waves. Reaching a grubby hand out, Justice touched the glass. Its old. Worth millions, I reckon.
Citizen ran a hand over his chin. The rings on his


Right, exactly.He's just as empty as a page, you know, As far as empty pages go And his could be the best I've ever readRight, exactly.
He could talk about the football scores And t.v. shows that he adores They're the closest things to truth he's ever said
He doesn't have a bluff to call 'Cause really there's no "him" at all He's practically among the living dead
And there he sits inside his shell A martyr in a made up hell A victim of the world inside his head
Devious Comments
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We demand rigidly defined areas of doubt and uncertainty! - Hitchhikers Guide To The Galaxy
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I'm no expert, so take the above with a grain of salt.
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It's nice to meet you
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You know I won't say sorry. The pain has a bad reaction; a blend of fear and passion. You know what it's like to believe. It makes me want to scream.
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Seriously I'm from a semi-rural area. It's horrible. Like...it's fine if it's like complete farmland, or if it's complete city, but the suburbs just suck ass.
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You know I won't say sorry. The pain has a bad reaction; a blend of fear and passion. You know what it's like to believe. It makes me want to scream.
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Honestly, the midwest sucks besides the cities. It is sooo lame.
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You know I won't say sorry. The pain has a bad reaction; a blend of fear and passion. You know what it's like to believe. It makes me want to scream.
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I'm no expert, so take the above with a grain of salt.
~writeaway*PoetryPlease*The-Literati~The-Last-Stanza
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You know I won't say sorry. The pain has a bad reaction; a blend of fear and passion. You know what it's like to believe. It makes me want to scream.
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I'm no expert, so take the above with a grain of salt.
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I love Chicago. Unfortunately I can rarely go out there because of travel distance and cost.
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You know I won't say sorry. The pain has a bad reaction; a blend of fear and passion. You know what it's like to believe. It makes me want to scream.
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I'm no expert, so take the above with a grain of salt.
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You know I won't say sorry. The pain has a bad reaction; a blend of fear and passion. You know what it's like to believe. It makes me want to scream.
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I'm no expert, so take the above with a grain of salt.
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~jamberry-song - words and whispers, the poet's eye on the universe.
*jamberry - elves, knights and nature, the artist's half of the brain.
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Competitions, advice, critiques and tips on how to beat the Block!!
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