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untitled: expectations goodbye
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Monday, November 06, 2006. What about your predictions,. Have they come true? Is everything just like you said. Just like you thought you knew. And after all of this can you still see. The human side of me? Struggling for existence against. What I'm doomed to be. I'm lying here without your soul. It's so cold. It's time we go. If there was ever hope. It left in hand with love. Now life's a struggle everyday. Against our certain end. Were searching for our separate ways. I hope we find them. You know you ...
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untitled: one hundred years and counting
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Saturday, October 25, 2008. One hundred years and counting. So after much debating, I decided to post this online. mostly cuz im not sure anyone comes here anymore because i have been so unproductive. Exept Seth, but hes read this already. New stuff to come I PROMISE. It's been a long road. So tired and so old. I've battled upwards every mile. Its time to pass on this fight. My weary eyes can't see no more. What have these hands worked for? I've lived so many years by now. I know when to put in the towel.
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untitled
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Tuesday, September 11, 2007. Give me something to write about. Before i fade again. College is draining me. There is so much to be done, to be read. How Great Napoleon was. Oh Napoleon 3 you asshole. Ah the genius of Richelieu,. Not countered even by Bismarck. And someone tell me why. Before i got to college. I had never heard of Charlemagne. Is mississippi public school that crappy? Back to reading about Germany's unification and the expansion of Russia. And possibly dislike canada. I am not your father.
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untitled: April 2007
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Monday, April 23, 2007. He paused for a second, pulling his eyes from following the nicely polished beams and allowing them to take a look around him. The reflection of the light on the crashing symbol reached just the right spot in the crowd to land on his eyes, temporarily blinding him and bringing him back to his surroundings. It seemed to him that this whole production was sort of like a like something unexplainable and magical, something you can’t live with or without. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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untitled: I'm going to hell....
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Sunday, March 16, 2008. I'm going to hell. The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell! Here is how you matched up against all the levels:. Level 1 - Limbo. Level 6 - The City of Dis. Level 8- the Malebolge. Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers). Level 9 - Cocytus. Take the Dante Inferno Hell Test. Also weird: we're in the same level. but i guess why not end up in the same level since we are so similar anyway. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am not your father.
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untitled: September 2007
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Tuesday, September 11, 2007. Give me something to write about. Before i fade again. College is draining me. There is so much to be done, to be read. How Great Napoleon was. Oh Napoleon 3 you asshole. Ah the genius of Richelieu,. Not countered even by Bismarck. And someone tell me why. Before i got to college. I had never heard of Charlemagne. Is mississippi public school that crappy? Back to reading about Germany's unification and the expansion of Russia. And possibly dislike canada. I am not angry.
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untitled: more random poetry
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Saturday, December 02, 2006. If you were an elevator. What music would you play? Something soft, soulful. R and b . reggae. To ease the ups and downs. As we plummet to the ground. Doctors bury their mistakes. More often than not. So if a doc makes a mistake. It seldom is forgot. Doctors bury their mistakes. I cannot bury my mistakes. I have no Phd. I really like this, westopher, seriously! Wes, i refuse to comment on your site anymore. I had no idea you were still alive! You never come to visit our blogs!
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untitled: November 2008
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Wednesday, November 12, 2008. I´ve got to find new themes or something. You´ve built yourself a pretty house. With Kings and Jacks and word of mouth. Who am I to expose your flaws. I´m just a Samson without a cause. I never vowed to never stop. Until each tear stained card was dropped. And I could help you bear the pain. If i could bear to speak your name. What can I say I can´t write my wrongs. I never trusted me. I wished you hadn´t so long. The stars have not written a sonnet for me . I´ve got to...
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untitled: March 2008
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Sunday, March 16, 2008. I'm going to hell. The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell! Here is how you matched up against all the levels:. Level 1 - Limbo. Level 6 - The City of Dis. Level 8- the Malebolge. Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers). Level 9 - Cocytus. Take the Dante Inferno Hell Test. I'm still laying here. Still. It went off an hour ago. But it can't make me move. You know, if you lay here long enough, you begin to shrink. Ever so slowly. Getting smaller. Probably no...
