

HumanityTo end this road, to end this hate and anger that boils over black kettles whose soul burning fire lays atop of a coal riddled earth. To rid the land of such distaste that the most innocent creatures turn foul in the night's air. What causes such carefree abandonment of nature? Of whose lips did such a most rude curse spill? Her name is humanity. The most unforgiving creature of all. Riddled with thoughts unpure and gifted with minds best suited for evil than good. Who caused such down fall? Why, it was humanity herself. Over come with power, she rots for the inside out. Such divine logic. Why has humanity caused such pain? To extend her wealHumanity


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She layed there, lost in a field of roses. Red, yellow, pink. Colors swirled all around her as the wind blew gently across the sunset sky of July.
A private symphony nature had put together just for her.
The world seemed in balance for a brief moment.
Then came the Moon. Clouding her sight, but not her mind.
She recalled the swirls of red, yellow and pink in perfect harmony. The stars lighting up one at a time.
A powerful urge to lay there and watch the night sky took hold of her heart.
The only thing she could whisper to the world was this "I am
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I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show. ~Andrew Wyeth
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Currently manned by ~RyuRaven
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I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show. ~Andrew Wyeth
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You just call out my name,
And you know where ever I am
I'll come running, yeah yeah
To see you again.
Winter, spring , summer, or fall,
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there, yes I will.....
~MJ~
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I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show. ~Andrew Wyeth
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Punk Rock means freedom
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I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show. ~Andrew Wyeth
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Lady Gaga: Fu.. fu. fu.. fu.. kur faiz fu..fu..ker faiz! MU MU MU MUH!
warchiLd WTF??!!
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I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show. ~Andrew Wyeth
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