Mary

MuseSo blessed, blessed up against the sky; You charmed the others, unbeknownst to me. I sought you, for my bones were feeling dry.Muse
Naively, I thought that I ought to try To find your skeleton beneath the sea, Not blessed, blessed up against the sky.
Persistent through the wicked time was I; With nescience like a rotten, hollow tree, I sought you, for my bones were feeling dry.
And, agonized, I softly chose to lie, Because I knew my coward forgery Was not so blessed up against the sky.
Then when you came, I could not fathom why As other


LonganimitySitting up in a bed wherein she never found sleep, The girl listens, wide-eyed, and swears she hears pianos From outside her window, in the cold, plucking rain. Disquieted, she turns to the fire that burns And crackles, smugly threatening to wake the girls mother, Who has warned her before that fire spares nothing.Longanimity
Though the fire snaps loudly, the girl believes nothing Can drown out the impudent sound of pianos Raging outside her room with the treasonous rain. And worsethough the fire was built by her mother To keep the girl warmnow the stuffy air burns. &nb


GreenThe grass was green. I remember that.Green
I looked down as I walked because I liked the contrast of my pale feet against the green, and how they matched the occasional tiny flower that sat embedded between the blades. Something about the picture felt familiar. Something about it made me feel like I wasnt so lost. By the time I looked up, Id reached the top of the hill. The rest was just meadow; flat, smooth meadow. No trees, except the edging of a wood further left, far off and rounded, obviously thick, so I couldnt tell what would be on the other side. A little ways from the wood, somewhere between it a
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*scribbled in red ink*
Your obedient servant,
O.G.
Grazie ! Merci ! Thank you !
Obrigada ! رïàٌèلî ! Gracias !
èھئ¤! Danke ! Dziêkujê !
Kِszِnِm ! Bedankt ! Mulumesc !
Te؛ekkür ederim ! Tack ! Kiitos !
Takk ! شكراً ! Dىkuji ! قakka ér !
Faleminderit ! ءëàمîنàًے !
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i found reason to keep living
oh and the reason, dear
is you.
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I think I can
~Tsuki
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Stupid people are like slinkies: pretty much useless, but they still make you smile when they tumble down the stairs.
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" Welcome to the lower birth, the greatest show on earth. We appear without a sound, the darkest show around. We will leave you in a daze, madness, murder, dismay. We will disappear at night with blood on the concrete." - Creature Feature
And take gazillions of pictures of each other
I'll make you model for me.
baaha.
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Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit.
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You may call me a dreamer but thare are others like me. Soon we all will come together and the world will be One.-from the back of someguys shirt at busch gardens XD.
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