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[Oct. 1st, 2007|02:11 pm] |
[writing is uneven]
...I didn't finish it yet....
I want to.. |
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| (no subject) |
[Sep. 28th, 2007|07:57 am] |
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my head feels funny... |
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[Sep. 26th, 2007|08:03 am] |
Crowd - Written September 26
Usually too loud,
Usually too busy,
But not always.
Usually too bright,
Usually too much,
But not yesterday.
Sometimes it is alright.
...it doesn't quite sound right. |
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| (no subject) |
[Sep. 20th, 2007|06:22 pm] |
Brothers and sisters are
As close as
Hands and feet |
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| (no subject) |
[Sep. 17th, 2007|05:42 pm] |
[filter: Thomas and...no one]
I don't understand...what happened in Bresa?
...Caroline doesn't want to talk about it. neither does Mother... |
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| (no subject) |
[Aug. 31st, 2007|07:43 am] |
Difference - Written August 31
There is a difference
between quiet and
empty.
They seem the same at first
but only at first,
before you see.
One is peaceful,
still and beautiful.
The other is hollow.
...it's been a long time. |
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| (no subject) |
[Aug. 25th, 2007|12:51 pm] |
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is everyone coming back...? |
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| (no subject) |
[Aug. 11th, 2007|07:47 pm] |
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it's very quiet now... |
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| (no subject) |
[Jul. 27th, 2007|07:09 am] |
Mother got something...a letter I think...
...They're talking about Bresa again. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jul. 23rd, 2007|04:08 pm] |
[filter: Thomas and Caroline]
there's another one. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jul. 16th, 2007|09:54 am] |
[filter: private]
everyone changes but me. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jul. 3rd, 2007|03:45 pm] |
June Progress
- Veiled, short but I think it was good.
- missed May... |
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| (no subject) |
[Jun. 24th, 2007|01:05 pm] |
I keep thinking about it...
the answer is no. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jun. 17th, 2007|11:06 am] |
Veiled - Written June 17
All in white,
Beautiful, pristine,
A vision for all,
A dream for many.
Never for me.
...it's very short, but I think that's okay. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jun. 7th, 2007|06:20 pm] |
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it's always strange when someone leaves... |
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| (no subject) |
[May. 15th, 2007|07:58 pm] |
[filter: private]
a A year has passed; fear remains, 7
a They take many pains, 5
b Keeping her in a safe room place. 7
a This life she attains, 5
b Darkness covers her face, 7
b And in its embrace 5
c She is cared for and content. 7
b This is no sad case, 5
c No tears should be spent, 5
c For I There is not torment, 5
a I am Those have no gains. 4
...I want to put "I" in...less detached. |
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| (no subject) |
[May. 11th, 2007|07:42 am] |
late....
April Progress
- Dreams, not detached
...i I haven't written much even though I feel better... |
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| (no subject) |
[May. 1st, 2007|08:25 am] |
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spring fair is loud...but it is pretty too. |
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 4th, 2007|12:18 pm] |
Dreams - Written April 4
Every night I close my eyes,
Darkness fills the world.
Within it, creatures lie,
Waiting for me to come.
I cannot see but I can feel,
They are always there.
With claws and teeth they lie,
Ready to devour.
I try to run but always fall,
Never able to escape.
Then they tear into me,
Making me one of them. |
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